Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr. Clean, artist - Nikki Jean. Date of issue: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mr. Clean |
| Who dat? |
| The way you walk, so pulled back |
| I get it, you work from fitted to snapback |
| Got the every weekend used to rock the backpack |
| Get it who you want it when she like it half-back |
| Ooh ooh, smelling like |
| Ooh ooh, black and white, you so clean |
| The way you do girls dirty, life is real |
| Death to the fake, shit’s how I feel |
| Take how you take it, seen a lot of cases |
| Ugly truths, be on pretty faces so |
| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie |
| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie |
| When you see me walk on by, walk on by |
| Haha, you ain’t gotta lie |
| The whips so clean and he fit so clean |
| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean |
| But I know it real, way you look at me |
| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty) |
| That’s almost never true |
| I dont know how to say that I never do |
| And you could make me a better, do |
| Let me take you out tonight and put you in a better mood |
| Nice, you know what to say |
| You don’t wear your socks twice before you throw them away |
| You drink single malt with ice, you don’t know what you got |
| I’m not saying that I love you, I just notice a lot |
| You, clean |
| Life is real |
| Death to the fake, shit’s how I feel |
| Take how you take it, seen a lot of cases |
| Ugly truths, be on pretty faces so |
| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie |
| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie |
| When you see me walk on by, walk on by |
| Haha, you ain’t gotta lie |
| The whips so clean and he fit so clean |
| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean |
| But I know it real, way you look at me |
| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty) |
| The whips so clean and he fit so clean |
| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean |
| But I know it real, way you look at me |
| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty) |
| Yeah |
| Uhh, Brand dragon, (yeah!) |
| And snapping (thus), and packing (thus) |
| And platinum recipient |
| A hand clapping |
| I got receipts, from transactions |
| I was fighting cases, flying spaceships |
| Buyin' chocolates, might chime a waitress |
| Knock the fucker down to get off that wait-list |
| And get first in line, I be jumping places |
| You too good for me |
| Cuz you a woman blessed (love) |
| All that tax-free made me a fucking mess |
| Still ain’t shit babe |
| I do you wrong |
| Nikki Jean, what’s going on! |
| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie (you think I will?) |
| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie (you know I won’t) |
| When you see me walk on by, walk on by |
| Haha, you ain’t gotta lie |
| The whips so clean and he fit so clean |
| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean |
| But I know it real, way you look at me |
| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty) |
| The whips so clean and he fit so clean |
| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean |
| But I know it real, way you look at me |
| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty) |