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Smoking on my Ex Pack: The Nani Cut Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I had a shorty that just wanted me on weekends
Little LA confidential, never no parking on the weekends
She had her own nigga but she loved that we were creeping
Confessing bi-weekly I would stretch out all her secrets
Ha- believe me … I knew I wasn't shit
Got addicted to that pussy shorty knew I wouldn't quit
All that fucking felt too real, but that love was counterfeit
Never had the time for kids, so that throat would babysit
Wasn't no time like the present
Every Valentine she gave me coochie as present
Now this the same pussy she withheld as a lesson
Thinking its a blessing, Mmch! Put in some effort shorty
They saying "happy wife, happy life"
But how I'm suppose to smile if I'm sacrificing life
Believing all her words while I'm telling her it's tight
If loving her was wrong, then how the fuck I make it right huh?
On the weekdays, texts turn to green colorways
I Message, but get hit with the blues anyway
She somewhere playing wife with her dude anyways
Plus she's only mine on bi-weekly getaways
Smoking on that ex pack tonight
I think I want that play back tonight
I doubt that I could fake that tonight
I really need that text back tonight
"You know arithmetic, you know strategy, and logic.
And the history of your ancestors to properly
Continue on in this affair for your sake.
Because you know that heaven is the woman
But you don't know "Love" do you?
You have no idea.
I'll teach you.
I'll reassure this.
Tell you what you need to hear in the perfect moments.
I'll soak up the throbbing of my chest
On these nights when you can't think on how to sooth my heart or
When you don't know my heart needs soothing.
I'll water the plant of intimacy
I'll do it, you know
Cause the learner eventually sprouts higher than the teacher
And it's about time you be the lover and not just the preacher
But you don't know "Love"
You speak love into your hand
Then put it neatly in your back pocket like you do your wallet
Pull it out when you need it
But you don't know "Love" my gut tells me so
You are "Love" though
The "Love" of my universe
In hopes that one day, you'll know what to do with that"
- Nani