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Zav - Hit Different (feat. Ryan Kooper) Lyrics



Zav - Hit Different (feat. Ryan Kooper) Lyrics




I pick that phone up when you need me baby
You know I'm pullin' up when you standin' wavin
You catch me up tellin' boy
Anywhere you walk, girl, let's go

You can ride my hood till we changin' some more
How much you get ready to leave me
If you let me take the lead, baby
Got that somethin' that you're missin

Missin
Love, I'ma treat you right
You can take my phone anytime, by the day
Cuz we good, no lie

Ain't no girls gon' need me
Only f*ck with the vibes
You and I, you and I
Okay

Let's do it again, ayy
You know that I need me
Got that somethin' that you're missin
Missin

Let me give you everything you missin
Smackin' on your ass while you cookin
I do the dishes, talk every day
But f*ck like I ain't seen you in a minute

Do your homework on this thug love, baby
It just hit different
Know you bored with your nigga, give it up
Claim he got motion, but sell a $15 8th's

That nigga stuck, what the f*ck
Know you got dreams of bein' in that Bentley truck
You deserve it
Aye proud of my baby, but she love Birkins

And when you out, you got these other bitches nervous
Cuz you got they main man's head turnin
Far from average, what more can I say
Shorty a bad bitch, beat what

All she need is lip gloss and lashes
Keep her fresh, you know that pussy taste like magic
Yeah
So I'ma hit her with a stick

She say it's different when we f*ck
Her last nigga ain't no tricks
Yeah, her last nigga ain't no tricks
I'ma treat you right

So used to them lames, boss up your life
I'ma give you meaning, put knowledge in your mind
I gas you up because I see you got the drive
Yeah

Ayy, it hit different
She tell me when a real nigga hit it, it just hit different
She tell me when a real nigga lick it, it just hit different
She tell me when a real nigga spend it, it just hit different

It hit different
She said she want a real street nigga
It hit different
Come here, baby, let me put this dick up in your kidneys

Tryna run some M's up, cut my phone off and go missing
Look, I'm tryna stack, that's the plan
What you tryna do, Ruth Chris, or Flynn
Young, rich nigga, beefing was never in the plan

Young, smart nigga, so I'm legal with the slam
I'm a stick lifter
I'ma love you right
Life like a movie, Bunny and Clyde

When you call me, I'm coming off in a slide
When you call me, I'm coming off in a slide
I'ma treat you right
So used to them lames, boss up your life

I'ma give you meaning, put knowledge in your mind
I gas you up because I see you got the drive
It hit different
She tell me when a real nigga hit it, it just hit different

She tell me when a real nigga lick it, it just hit different
She tell me when a real nigga spend it, it just hit different
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I pick that phone up when you need me baby
You know I'm pullin' up when you standin' wavin
You catch me up tellin' boy
Anywhere you walk, girl, let's go

You can ride my hood till we changin' some more
How much you get ready to leave me
If you let me take the lead, baby
Got that somethin' that you're missin

Missin
Love, I'ma treat you right
You can take my phone anytime, by the day
Cuz we good, no lie

Ain't no girls gon' need me
Only f*ck with the vibes
You and I, you and I
Okay

Let's do it again, ayy
You know that I need me
Got that somethin' that you're missin
Missin

Let me give you everything you missin
Smackin' on your ass while you cookin
I do the dishes, talk every day
But f*ck like I ain't seen you in a minute

Do your homework on this thug love, baby
It just hit different
Know you bored with your nigga, give it up
Claim he got motion, but sell a $15 8th's

That nigga stuck, what the f*ck
Know you got dreams of bein' in that Bentley truck
You deserve it
Aye proud of my baby, but she love Birkins

And when you out, you got these other bitches nervous
Cuz you got they main man's head turnin
Far from average, what more can I say
Shorty a bad bitch, beat what

All she need is lip gloss and lashes
Keep her fresh, you know that pussy taste like magic
Yeah
So I'ma hit her with a stick

She say it's different when we f*ck
Her last nigga ain't no tricks
Yeah, her last nigga ain't no tricks
I'ma treat you right

So used to them lames, boss up your life
I'ma give you meaning, put knowledge in your mind
I gas you up because I see you got the drive
Yeah

Ayy, it hit different
She tell me when a real nigga hit it, it just hit different
She tell me when a real nigga lick it, it just hit different
She tell me when a real nigga spend it, it just hit different

It hit different
She said she want a real street nigga
It hit different
Come here, baby, let me put this dick up in your kidneys

Tryna run some M's up, cut my phone off and go missing
Look, I'm tryna stack, that's the plan
What you tryna do, Ruth Chris, or Flynn
Young, rich nigga, beefing was never in the plan

Young, smart nigga, so I'm legal with the slam
I'm a stick lifter
I'ma love you right
Life like a movie, Bunny and Clyde

When you call me, I'm coming off in a slide
When you call me, I'm coming off in a slide
I'ma treat you right
So used to them lames, boss up your life

I'ma give you meaning, put knowledge in your mind
I gas you up because I see you got the drive
It hit different
She tell me when a real nigga hit it, it just hit different

She tell me when a real nigga lick it, it just hit different
She tell me when a real nigga spend it, it just hit different
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Writer: ZaVon Parker
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Performed By: Zav
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: ZaVon Parker
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