RNB Lyrics

Artist: Nicki Minaj (Feat Lil Wayne & Tate Kobang)
Album: Pink Friday 2
Year: 2023


[Intro – Tate Kobang]
Oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh (28 shit)
Brr, ayy

[Chorus – Tate Kobang]
Creep, creep, my lil’ secret, she don’t have to be (have to be)
I just need you ’bout it, ’bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, the body, body, it’s a masterpiece (ah)
Freak, I throw it deep, then put that ass to sleep
Cheap, he was cheap, b*tch that wasn’t me (me)
Cheat, had to cheat on him, and it’s because of me (that’s because of me)
Heat, when I’m in the streets, can’t get one on me (on me)
She a real n*gga b*tch, I call her RNB, yeah (on me)

[Verse 1 – Nicki Minaj]
Ayo, real n*gga b*tch, call me RNB (ooh)
His ex-b*tches mad and they oughta be (kyuh)
Body a work of art like the Mona Li’ (grrt)
See, it’s a lot of y’all, only one of me (uh)
We don’t make love, we be f*ckin’, that’s G shit
If he gotta put a opp down, I don’t see shit
I keep his secrets, I let him beast it
Kissin’ on my thighs and my breast, he two-pieced it
I just wanna watch him do his push-ups with his sweats on
Every time he hit it, he gon’ nail it like a press-on
When I ride his d*ck, the only time he gettin’ flexed on
Hit it from the back with my pumps and my dress on (ooh)
If you love me, baby, tattoo my whole name
We be laughin’ while they hatin’ cause they so lame
Other n*ggas shoot they shot, but they got no aim (no aim)

[Chorus – Tate Kobang]
Creep, creep, my lil’ secret, she don’t have to be (woah)
I just need you ’bout it, ’bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, the body, body is a masterpiece (masterpiece)
Freak, I throw it deep, then put that ass to sleep (baow, baow, baow)
Cheap, he was cheap, b*tch that wasn’t me (wasn’t me)
Cheat, had to cheat on him, and it’s because of me (cause of me)
Heat, when I’m in the streets, can’t get one on me (oh, oh, oh)
She a real n*gga b*tch, I call her RNB, yeah

[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
She my RNB
F*ck her to some R&B, make me wanna sing
That shit sound like harmony when she moan for me
And that cat baby fat like Kimora Lee
Pop that p*ssy for a real n*gga
I’mma mop that p*ssy like a spill n*gga
Make her pop that p*ssy like a pill n*gga
I’mma make her swap that p*ssy for a real n*gga
If she get a opp, that p*ssy, I’mma kill that b*tch
I don’t adopt that p*ssy, b*tch I kidnap it
I make her lock that p*ssy and conceal that cl*t
‘Bout to buy a fake booty for a real-ass b*tch, yeah

[Chorus – Tate Kobang]
Creep, creep, my lil’ secret, she don’t have to be (woah)
I just need you ’bout it, ’bout it like you Master P (Master P)
Please, the body, body, it’s a masterpiece (oh)
Freak, I throw it deep, then put that ass to sleep
Cheap, he was cheap, b*tch that wasn’t me (wasn’t me)
Cheat, had to cheat on him, and it’s because of me (cause of me)
Heat, when I’m in the streets, can’t get one on me (oh)
She a real n*gga b*tch, I call her RNB (woah)

[Outro – Tate Kobang & Nicki Minaj]
Lingerie on, I hope you waitin’ for me, baby
My friends say you ain’t shit, they hatin’ on my baby (baby)
Off the ’42, we f*ck around and make some babies (oh, no-no-no)
Remember when them boys pulled you over and we skated? (Baby)
Lingerie on, I hope you waitin’ for me, baby (brr, hello?)
Your friends still hatin’, sh*t, they hatin’ on me, baby (oh)
We was on the block, now it’s houses and they gated (oh)
I got a lot of b*tches, they ain’t f*ckin’ with my baby
Uh, ohhh, baby
Ohhh, baby


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