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Nathen Video (MV)




Performed By: Alpha Skywalker
Length: 2:39
Written by: Joshua Johnson-Domio




Alpha Skywalker - Nathen Lyrics
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Woah woah
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
I'm through giving dick so quit chasing
Super Villain I ain't really with the saving
But all for a check and the payments
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
Got good neck but she brainless
Don't ever ask me for an explanation i'll kick your ass straight to the pavement
Lil baby don't want see you strip the only ones that I want are blue
Need more than a tip for this tip better run me my chips when it's due
It's only a matter of time before I switch up with something new
Don't know what you thought that we started the f*ck do you mean are we through
I'm on to the next, I cut you loose with the stress
Lil mama too loose to impress
I'm moving too blessed
You ain't got bait for the catch
These lame niggas wear bape for the press
F*ck how you dress, I talk my talk with my chest
While you steady distracted by breast
This hoe left you a mess
I play the game like it's chess you just in it to flex on your ex
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
I'm through giving dick so quit chasing
Super Villain I ain't really with the saving
But all for a check and the payments
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
Got good neck but she brainless
Don't ever ask me for an explanation i'll kick your ass straight to the pavement
She call me no pick up then bang a nigga line
It's trouble when I see that red bubble like every time
Get your ass a hobby, go elevate your mind
I'm always tryna grind while you stuck living on decline
She pull up to the stu, hop out like where that bitch at
Look around the room not knowing she in the back
I say calm your ass down don't interfere with the slap
Need to take your ass home if you ain't finstin to rap
I'm moving real focused every step with intention
The closest ones know don't give my name any mention
Take a breath next step in the mission
They don't see the progress or the vision
Think rich give a f*ck about a bitch you ain't got no common sense hoe you playing
You make cents, get some dollars call it chips wear some gucci to feel rich like you famous
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
I'm through giving dick so quit chasing
Super Villain I ain't really with the saving
But all for a check and the payments
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
Got good neck but she brainless
Don't ever ask me for an explanation i'll kick your ass straight to the pavement
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Woah woah
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
I'm through giving dick so quit chasing
Super Villain I ain't really with the saving
But all for a check and the payments
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
Got good neck but she brainless
Don't ever ask me for an explanation i'll kick your ass straight to the pavement
Lil baby don't want see you strip the only ones that I want are blue
Need more than a tip for this tip better run me my chips when it's due
It's only a matter of time before I switch up with something new
Don't know what you thought that we started the f*ck do you mean are we through
I'm on to the next, I cut you loose with the stress
Lil mama too loose to impress
I'm moving too blessed
You ain't got bait for the catch
These lame niggas wear bape for the press
F*ck how you dress, I talk my talk with my chest
While you steady distracted by breast
This hoe left you a mess
I play the game like it's chess you just in it to flex on your ex
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
I'm through giving dick so quit chasing
Super Villain I ain't really with the saving
But all for a check and the payments
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
Got good neck but she brainless
Don't ever ask me for an explanation i'll kick your ass straight to the pavement
She call me no pick up then bang a nigga line
It's trouble when I see that red bubble like every time
Get your ass a hobby, go elevate your mind
I'm always tryna grind while you stuck living on decline
She pull up to the stu, hop out like where that bitch at
Look around the room not knowing she in the back
I say calm your ass down don't interfere with the slap
Need to take your ass home if you ain't finstin to rap
I'm moving real focused every step with intention
The closest ones know don't give my name any mention
Take a breath next step in the mission
They don't see the progress or the vision
Think rich give a f*ck about a bitch you ain't got no common sense hoe you playing
You make cents, get some dollars call it chips wear some gucci to feel rich like you famous
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
I'm through giving dick so quit chasing
Super Villain I ain't really with the saving
But all for a check and the payments
I ain't finna tell that hoe nathen
Got good neck but she brainless
Don't ever ask me for an explanation i'll kick your ass straight to the pavement
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Writer: Joshua Johnson-Domio
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