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[Verse 1] Nineteen, Ice Queen, think she all that Tight jeans, nice rings, she a mall rat Think you all right? She don't call back Bad bitch.. What else do you call that? Please you, just nude with a ballcap She smooth, no proof that you saw that So tight, love bites on your arm tat Plays it cool, no clue where her heart at Watch her go.. fluid in her motion Eyes like whoa.. bluer than the ocean Don't drown, boo dig my sound? Oh now you wanna lick me down? I don't have patience, in or you out? Do you wanna take this into my house? I'll show you what's up, that's if you down Get it? Haha, get rid of that (blouse) Chuck it on the ground, I don't care none Let your hair down, from that hair bun My oh my, you a librarian? Well I'm a booky guy who's tryna make you.. (Mmm) Set it to stun, then fire my gun Pow! That's fun, and hot as hell son Like it well done, in a jet plane Smoke myself dumb, 'til I get brains [Hook: Anton Wells] Catching feelings? Hunny, nice try I'm not your Mr. Fucking Nice Guy Every other dudes telling white lies Not I, I'm not your Mr. Nice Guy Some wanna be you lifeline That's fine, I just wanna make your kite fly So don't be fooled by these nice eyes I'm not you Mr. Nice Guy [Verse 2: Haf n' haf] Damn girl, what you been doing? Tae bo? You look good enough to eat on arrival Don't be meek boo, treat yourself to my dro Cause you look mad sexy with them eyes low Swear to god with my hand on a bible Don't bother getting gas[sed], cause my ride's full 5 hoes and a whole lotta hydro 5 domes got em open like the Skydome Ice cold ladykiller, girl maybe chiller Than a tv dinner in the refriger- Ator freezer, not a player neither But its safe to say these babes should Take a breather or a shot of ether Uh, goddamn you a freak Lady in the streets, but I mean under the sheets Honestly I love the way she moans to the beat- Zones out with me, and goes down (deep) Underwater, fuck she hotter Than Tomei in the early 90's, can't lie she Bad with it, mad chillin', matter fact Don't laugh, she's ass-quisite Exquisite, fuck bitches, get money Even girls find that line funny, not outta line dummy Don't interrupt me unless you dying, Hunny Vibe with me girl, ride with me girl [Hook: Anton Wells] Catching feelings? Hunny, nice try I'm not your Mr. Fucking Nice Guy Every other dudes telling white lies Not I, I'm not your Mr. Nice Guy Some wanna be you lifeline That's fine, I just wanna make your kite fly So don't be fooled by these nice eyes I'm not you Mr. Nice Guy
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