1st Lady

Lyrics

[Intro] I wish I was you What's the currency? Why you couldn't be for me I wish I was you What's the currency? Why you pulling me away? [Chorus] She said I'll never be a nigga's first bad bitch She need somebody that can handle it She let a lame nigga turn her to a savage You need a nigga that could manage Well, I'm Childish but I'm mannish And I'll be yours, all yours, let me have it No Michael Kors, Diors from your daddy You know I'm havin' so what's happenin'? [Verse 1] You ain't plain jane, ooh, you bling, girl, you VV I'll be outside on the side when you need me You the type frame only framed in a TV I'ma make you need me, I'ma make you I'ma make you comе, never go, you can stay herе Give you couple rounds on the floor, you could lay here Lov ain't just a thing, girl, it is what you make it And I got ideas, girl, you know I'm a creative, yeah [Pre-Chorus] I wish I was you What's the currency? Why you pulling me away? [Chorus] She said I'll never be a nigga's first bad bitch She need somebody that can handle it She let a lame nigga turn her to a savage You need a nigga that could manage Well, I'm Childish but I'm mannish And I'll be yours, all yours, let me have it No Michael Kors, Diors from your daddy You know I'm havin' so what's happenin'? [Verse 2] Aye, your ass feel like summer I'm tryna Walker like Summer I know that girls need lovin' Yes, they do Relationships, you shouldn't have to suffer If he could then he would You know I would like lumber (Uh) That's why she out here thinkin' that she need toxic When a woman act tough, most men proceed caution I see a stone cold piece, I know she needs softenin' I see all baby's denim blue, she wanna be cotton [Pre-Chorus] I wish I was you (A safe space to act off) What's the currency? (Lash off) Know every women hate bras, they wanna pop off Why you pulling me away? Turn the lights on I wanna see you every morn' and when the night falls I wish I was you And when you need to vent, I'm just one call What's the currency? Or two calls A therapist, a friend, thug it out, see it through 'til then end Why you pulling me away? Or better yet to the win, we rollin' down to the rim [Chorus] She said I'll never be a nigga's first bad bitch She need somebody that can handle it She let a lame nigga turn her to a savage You need a nigga that could manage Well, I'm Childish but I'm mannish And I'll be yours, all yours, let me have it No Michael Kors, Diors from your daddy You know I'm havin' so what's happenin'? [Outro] Nigga's first bad bitch She need somebody that can handle it Nigga's first bad bitch You need a nigga that could manage Well, I'm Childish but I'm mannish Well, I'm Childish but I'm mannish No Michael Kors, Diors from your daddy You know I'm havin' so what's happenin'?