| My nigga, my nerve
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| I love when he swerve
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| Pull up and sit on the curve
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| Picking me up, showing me off
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| To them bitches who looking and hoping one day that they fuck
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| The type of nigga I can trust, the type of nigga never fuss
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| He just let me run my mouth
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| Pull down my panties and make it so wet I forget what I was mad about
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| Lot of niggas can’t relate though
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| Lot of niggas do be fake though
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| That’s why you never witcha baby, you put a nigga 'fore your lady
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| If he saying I’m rolling, I’m rolling for mine (mine)
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| If anything happen I’m riding next to him
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| And holding his 9
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| To niggas he don’t condone it
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| Baby you know where your home’s at
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| I wait up until you get in, fuck having friends
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| I can be all of that and more, He beat it up until it’s sore
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| Love him cause with him I feel so secure
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| Baby I’m grateful (grateful) got me a nigga who know how to be faithful
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| Baby we should wake up and get married (married)
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| We ain’t in no rush but this is very (very)
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| Very very very very special
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| Very very very very special
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| Baby we should wake up and get married (married)
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| When it comes to your love there’s no comparing (-paring)
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| Very very very very special
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| Very very very very special
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| My nigga, my nerve. |
| Good on his word
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| I never complain, in love with the way he behaves
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| Keeping shit one double O, the kinda nigga they don’t make anymore
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| I know because he really love me, never over does it
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| be himself. |
| Plus I don’t have to worry about another woman coming
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| He ain’t out here fucking nobody else
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| He said if he got it then so do I
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| Type of nigga I respect like the law
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| Type of nigga that I let hit it raw
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| My love for him is deeper than the South Pacific
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| He tells me when I ride his boat the water feels terrific
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| Yea, you just excite me like its recess
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| You can have whatever you request
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| Throw his timbs, take off his V neck uhh
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| No better feeling than feeling him when he’s faithful
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| I wear him out, he sleep in it like its his cradle
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| Baby we should wake up and get married (married)
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| We ain’t in no rush but this is very (very)
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| Very very very very special
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| Very very very very special
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| Baby we should wake up and get married (married)
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| When it comes to your love there’s no comparing (-paring)
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| Very very very very special
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| Very very very very special
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| Baby we should wake up and get married
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| Baby we should wake up and get married |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Very Very Special , by - Tink. Song from the album Winter's Diary 3, in the genre R&B