Isn't She Lovely Emotional Lyrics

Bad bitches to the left, bad bitches to the right

Come get it shawty, you can get it all night

Come get it shawty, you can get it all night

All night, all night

But I know I gotta switch up and change up on my bad ways

On God, I've been dealing with a lot of stress

And the new metas, world peace, like Ron Artest

Like schoolboy Q said, everybody be blessed

You the best, my nigga, don't stress, my nigga

Count up them checks, nigga

Might fuck around and cop a chain just to flex

Don't do no drama

You can hear the rounds, busting out the llama

Feel like Carl, I really love my momma

I feel like Jimmy, that's my dog, Goddard

Rackades on rackades, you know I'm tryna get paid

Ain't no time to hesitate

I'm already fighting my demons on the way

Gotta get back home to my girl, she gon' take some stress away

Look in her face, now I feel great

Talking to God, and all I can say

Isn't she lovely

Isn't she wonderful

Life is so precious

Your love I will not fold

I never thought through love we'd be

Making such a wonderful team

Niggas didn't know, jiggy back with the raps

Walk light and I know that I'm not leaving tracks

And niggas bitching like babies, what's up with that

I often wonder bout the finer things to get in this life

Fuck living in strife, I know me and my brothers

Gon' make it this time, and what it might take

To really secure my family's wealth

I know I look to the sky and proceed with stealth

Look, I will not be the man to fall

These bitches be choosing to use and abuse

And for you, I will admit that a lot of damage caused

Comes from the fact that my head was lost

Feeling like Amelia, failed the first trial

The reason is in plain sight

Might fail it two more times just to get it right

I hope my brothers all know

I ain't never gon' fold on the code

And I really hope that bitch keep it tight

And I really don't mind if I just slide up in it

Break her back out, yeah, I'm just beginning

We going full-throttle, no pretending

My posh dripping, got these bitches geeking

Try and steal my riches, boy, they out to get you

Hate them unk ass niggas, clain they pull them triggers

Pussy fundamentals, that shit out the window

Don't be talking smack if you can't watch your back

All my niggas dogs and we will attack

This 4-5, hit them in the back

Every time that I step on the track, it's gon' be straight crack

Tell that pussy

But I'm contemplating, thinking

On how to get flexible with my tongue

I finish her up, she finish me up