Ain't Nothing Lyrics

Oh Lord

This that Q

Yeah yeah yeah

This that Q

Yeah yeah yeah

Bright lights

Ain't nothing to me

Long flights

Ain't nothing to me

Long nights

Still keeping the peace

Alright

Get down on your knees

And nothing is out of my reach

I'm him

I ain't no shooter, but I might just break off the rim

What you going to do when QB pull up in a Lamb

Then ain't no shaking no hands

Let's take a pic you a fan

And I need a millie no Bobby Brown

You found my heart in the lost and found

Babygirl what is your body count

I see that you and your body round

And I have no need for a Facebook

You know my status

I know I left my old bae shook

It's easy like lattice

Can you come and fix me up

Know I like to mix it up

Even when I'm dressing down

It look like I'm dressing up

I don't ever run my mouth

Cause I'd rather run it up

They don't do no running up

They know what I keep in the tuck

Can you come and fix me up

Know I like to mix it up

Even when I'm dressing down

It look like I'm dressing up

I don't ever run my mouth

Cause I'd rather run it up

They don't do no running up

They know what I keep in the tuck

Bright lights

Ain't nothing to me

Long flights

Ain't nothing to me

Long nights

Still keeping the peace

Alright

Get down on your knees