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Finer Things Video (MV)




Performed By: Nazzy
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Nazaria DeLoach




Nazzy - Finer Things Lyrics
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I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
You said I changed no I'm a master of detachment
You unfollowed me on everything now that's overreacting
What you couldn't do in person you put in a text
I wrote her a letter labeled "to my ex"
A full circle moment, and I can't believe that it happened again
And you said I ain't shit well damn, I'm drinking again
It's ironic my feelings I'm bottling in
And now I'm the life of the party again
No more forcing me to say sorry again
OK that's cool though
Made some room for my new hoes
You couldn't run a mile in my shoes though
You know it's true though
This is why nobody f*cks with you
If you don't take your corny ass
You ain't shit
You're a f*cking bum
I should tell your new bitch how you're still on my
That's why I like your homeboy better than you anyway
You're not shit
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
I'm on ready get set go
One look it'll leave you frozen
Go call every bitch you know
Tell them the door is open
I'm with the guys you know it
Can't tell a lie I'm open
I got no time i'm focused
I'm with the tribe I'm posted
Chilling like a boss I got my kicks up
I put on a watch that doesn't work to hold my wrist up
Big flex I got all them pissed off
It's a big test she got it shorty's lips soft
Yo, you're deadass weird
I'm really not playing with you
You love posting like everything is fine
Bet, watch when I start doing it
I'ma have you sick
I promise you, Naz stop playing with me bro
I'll pull up on you right now
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
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English

I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
You said I changed no I'm a master of detachment
You unfollowed me on everything now that's overreacting
What you couldn't do in person you put in a text
I wrote her a letter labeled "to my ex"
A full circle moment, and I can't believe that it happened again
And you said I ain't shit well damn, I'm drinking again
It's ironic my feelings I'm bottling in
And now I'm the life of the party again
No more forcing me to say sorry again
OK that's cool though
Made some room for my new hoes
You couldn't run a mile in my shoes though
You know it's true though
This is why nobody f*cks with you
If you don't take your corny ass
You ain't shit
You're a f*cking bum
I should tell your new bitch how you're still on my
That's why I like your homeboy better than you anyway
You're not shit
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
I'm on ready get set go
One look it'll leave you frozen
Go call every bitch you know
Tell them the door is open
I'm with the guys you know it
Can't tell a lie I'm open
I got no time i'm focused
I'm with the tribe I'm posted
Chilling like a boss I got my kicks up
I put on a watch that doesn't work to hold my wrist up
Big flex I got all them pissed off
It's a big test she got it shorty's lips soft
Yo, you're deadass weird
I'm really not playing with you
You love posting like everything is fine
Bet, watch when I start doing it
I'ma have you sick
I promise you, Naz stop playing with me bro
I'll pull up on you right now
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
I'm too lit don't feel a thing
Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things
Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing
Damn, come get lit with us
We'll show you the finer things
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Writer: Nazaria DeLoach
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