Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Non Judgmental, artist - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. Date of issue: 10.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Non Judgmental |
| I know that you gon' love me |
| Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing |
| Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred |
| Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it |
| Turn your one’s to one hundreds |
| I can be your only fan if you want me |
| But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t judge you |
| You in your bag, I understand, girl, look |
| I’m the new Michael, smokin' on purple |
| Niggas don’t like us, but they hoe like us |
| That’s a fact, huh, black on black 'burbans |
| Make a bitch perfect, titties sit perfect |
| Birkin bag crazy, in your bag, baby |
| It’s a whole lotta gangster niggas in my circle |
| Louis V turtleneck, I wish I can call Virgil |
| I’m always covered in water like I be sea-surfin' |
| My chain a hunnid and something |
| Close your ears if they reach reach for it |
| Catch a stain, you can’t clean with a detergent |
| Now I’m up in the mountains, baby, no service |
| And I’m anemic, baby, my heart is too cold for this |
| When she said that she never made love |
| I told her I’m a thug |
| Look, I don’t really give a fuck |
| I know your ass fat, she know what’s up |
| Needed someone to connect with and I told her «I'm the plug» |
| So baby, can you teach me how to love you? |
| Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing |
| Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred |
| Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it |
| Turn your one’s to one hundreds |
| I can be your only fan if you want me |
| But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t judge you |
| You in your bag, I understand, girl, look |
| I know that you gon' love me |
| Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing |
| Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred |
| Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it |
| Turn your one’s to one hundreds |
| I can be your only fan if you want me |
| But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t judge you |
| You in your bag, I understand, girl |
| And when she said that she never made love, I just fell back |
| It’s not you, it’s me, I said «I'll call back» |
| Should’ve been way more transparent, but I don’t feel bad |
| Seen you in your panties, you was bad |
| Always makin' shows like Amanda but you’re not all that |
| Wait, stretch, rubbin' on your head and shoulders |
| Put you in that right condition if you want that |
| Swerve, swervin' |
| Baby, I’m on my way to you |
| My curtains closed, those Maybach days with you |
| You’re just like me, we both got trust issues |
| Used to always attend to you, now I’m a dub to you |
| Unless you look like a bank to me, I cannot chase you |
| Wanna see me on the weekend but I’m not able |
| Already went half on a baby twice, had two seeds with you |
| You’re the female version of me, you got some me in you |
| I know that you gon' love me |
| Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing |
| Birkin bag and your swag crazy |
| I can’t be mad if you dance for that cash, baby |
| Turning dollar bills into hundreds |
| I can be your only fan if you want me |
| But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t ever judge you |
| You in your bag, I understand, girl, I love you forever |