Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How It Is, artist - B.o.B. Album song NAGA, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: No Genre
Song language: English
How It Is |
Yeah yeah |
Look |
She said her ex wasn’t shit, one before that wasn’t shit, one before that |
wasn’t shit, one before that wasn’t shit |
How you navigate to the same shit? |
You always gravitate to the same dick |
She said I’m just like every guy, how you know 'bout every guy? |
Maybe only all the niggas you’ve met |
Look, she wanna be a housewife but don’t know what a home is |
She want a soul mate, but don’t know where her soul is |
Now, what are we suppose to date or procreate, shit? |
Well I guess I suppose that ass suppose to shake |
What is love? |
How many dates? |
How many texts? |
How many compliments does it take? |
You know this, you know this world ain’t shit, but still, you smile even with a |
fake grin |
Maybe is something in your mind you can’t shape |
Maybe is something in your heart they can break |
Now, look she know how I feel about her, she do want she wanna do |
I know how she feel about me, I move how Mohammed move |
Couldn’t leave is I wanted too |
Yeah, look |
You want what love? |
What the fuck is that |
Love is how you feel regardless how they treat you back, yeah |
Frequencies above anything negative |
Big up yourself the same you did the 44th president |
You can’t love the culture and hate the people |
Embrace the flaws, elevate what you call evil |
Nigga, I master the shit, I master the shit |
Like when Pac shot them cops that was attacking his camp |
Would you let your bitch look through your phone? |
Alone? |
Fuck all that pretentionship |
Get you a real nigga with no censorship |
Tough conversations to have, type of conversations make you pack all of your |
bags |
Well if it’s meant to be, then it’ll be |
The truth will come to the light, eventually |
So quit up, all that fake shit, quit all that flaw shit, quit all that fluke |
shit, get off that tough shit, let have a talk shit |
We on this art shit, yeah, owning boss shit |
And we ain’t gotta have a baby |
I like it being me and you |
When you weak you kinda cute |
What we watching, season one, season two? |
And I don’t really want no fairytales |
Still, I wanna fall in love like the fairytale, still |
We can do this shit without no trainer’s wheel real |
On some Kemet en route take the wheel |
That bitch, my bitch, that’s my bitch |
I feel like I got the baddest bitch in Atlanta |
I feel like I got the baddest bitch in the world |
I feel like, I feel like that’s my queen outta girl |
I feel like, I feel like I’m the king of the world |
I feel like, I feel like that’s my queen outta girl |
And if you feel like how I feel, then you’re lucky as me |
But what the fuck is love? |
This shit was destined to be, yeah |
Now, what is love? |
What is love? |
What is love? |
Yeah yeah |
You can tug you can tug but jealousy ain’t love |
Jealousy ain’t love |
Just 'cause you feeling reckless don’t mean that it’s really love |
The tendency for dysfunction eventually breaks up, it breaks up |
You can tug you can tug but jealousy ain’t love |
Jealousy ain’t love |
Just 'cause you feeling reckless don’t mean that it’s really love |
The tendency for dysfunction eventually breaks up, it breaks up |
Bandz |