Mr. Right Now feat. Drake

歌詞

I'ma slide anytime you want Put you in Chanel I'ma teach you how to stunt Slip and slide like a waterfall You need some TLC we can creep if you want Ayy turn your phone off take your clothes off I'm a savage but I fuck her to a slow song Turn the lights down lay the pipe down I ain't Mr. Right but I'm Mr. Right Now She want me to fuck her to Beyoncé But I don't treat her like she my fiancé Make that thing sing like Sade 1942 it ain't no Chardonnay In a Lam' truck with my Richard on Got a pretty girl that I'm feelin' on We in quarantine but my M's long Buddy lame-lame he got friend-zoned Got a couple spots and they all owned Bought a penthouse 'cause I'm never home Threw my heart out the window feelings gone Threw my heart out the window but I'ma slide anytime you want Put you in Chanel I'ma teach you how to stunt Slip and slide like a waterfall You need some TLC we can creep if you want Ayy turn your phone off take your clothes off I'm a savage but I fuck her to a slow song Turn the lights down lay the pipe down I ain't Mr. Right but I'm Mr. Right Now Turn your phone off take your clothes off I'm a sav' but I fuck her to a slow song Said the nail lady went and did her toes wrong Said her last man was always playin' Drake songs Yeah cellphones out when I roll up Yeah the nigga had a problem 'til I showed up Everybody with a "at" before they name tough Yeah more concerned with blowing up than growing up Yeah said she wanna fuck to some SZA wait 'Cause I used to date SZA back in '08 If you cool with it baby she can still play While I jump inside that box and have a field day I'm the slow stroke king hit me anytime And my goal is to get you to the finish line I seen good movies end bad plenty times So let me finish strong girl I'ma slide anytime you want Put you in Chanel I'ma teach you how to stunt Slip and slide like a waterfall You need some TLC we can creep if you want Ayy turn your phone off take your clothes off I'm a savage but I fuck her to a slow song Turn the lights down lay the pipe down I ain't Mr. Right but I'm Mr. Right Now She want me to fuck her to some Keith Sweat But she stay in apartments I got beef at Pussy so good I had to sneak back Hit her with my Glizzy boy I keep that “You fuck with the ones that fuck with you what The niggas— the bi— the dumb-ass bitches wanna come up and lay up and give you pussy at what Twelve One o'clock at night Face-ass nigga do I look dumb stupid or slow Nigga please what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout Just like you wanna stick a dick up in me I want some motherfuckin' money And don't get in your motherfuckin' feelings when you see me in the motherfuckin' club randomly And one of your niggas wanna get down on me And I wanna give them some pussy 'cause they gave me some money Know what I mean”