N. L. U

Lyrics

[Intro: R. Kelly] Together, baby Heavenly Father Which art in heaven I pray that you keep this love together [Verse 1: Keyshia Cole] I prayed about this, the days But something told me that you ain't changing, no And I cried from the love that we made That's why it hurts me, 'cause we ain't growing After all the things you puttin' me through You done apologize so many times, it's like a broken record And I'm starting to think that I hate you We were almost to the best part, best part [Pre-Chorus: Keyshia Cole] You see it's niggas like you that make it hard to love Make it hard to trust, it's so hard And a nigga like you, you make me wanna cuss Burn up all your stuff, and catch a charge [Chorus: Keyshia Cole] On a nigga like you (Nigga like you, nigga like you, nigga like you) On a nigga like you (Nigga like you, nigge like you, nigga like you) [Verse 2: Keyshia Cole] I stayed away for so many days And something happened, and I'm so afraid That we won't ever be the same I wonder if you felt that way When you did the same thing to me You done apologize so many times, it's like a broken record And I'm starting to think that I hate you We were almost to the best part, best part [Pre-Chorus: Keyshia Cole] You see it's niggas like you that make it hard to love Make it hard to trust, it's so hard And a nigga like you, you make me wanna cuss Burn up all your stuff, and catch a charge [Chorus: Keyshia Cole] On a nigga like you (Nigga like you, nigga like you, nigga like you) On a nigga like you (Nigga like you, nigge like you, nigga like you) [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz Everything played out like a ringtone Soft wet kisses on your cheekbone I gotta lotta steak like a T-bone Shawty why ain't you got your ring on? I did a lot of thing know are messed up As far as old girl I didn't eff her [?][2:59] I can pull a girl with no effort, come here Look at the don of the year That's me, come fuck with the real I bought my girl some earrings Uh, chandeliers in her ears And yeah, I'm a boss and I don't have a beard They sayin' I'm weird Like I'm a fierce [?][3:15] Might have some lobster in Syria Breakfast in bed, so wake up Uh, early in the morning, no make-up Yeah, it's a difference between a main and a side piece Uh, and you ain't never met no nigga like me [Pre-Chorus: Keyshia Cole] You see it's niggas like you that make it hard to love Make it hard to trust, it's so hard And a nigga like you, you make me wanna cuss Burn up all your stuff, and catch a charge [Chorus: Keyshia Cole] On a nigga like you (Nigga like you, nigga like you, nigga like you) On a nigga like you (Nigga like you, nigge like you, nigga like you)