Lời bài hát Mr. Right Now
I'ma slide anytime you want
Put you in Chanel
I'ma teach you how to stunt
Slip and slide like a waterfall
You need some TLC
We can creep if you want
Ayy turn your phone off
Take your clothes off
I'm a savage
But I fuck her to a slow song
Turn the lights down
Lay the pipe down
I ain't Mr. Right
But I'm Mr. Right Now
She want me
To fuck her to Beyoncé
But I don't treat her like
She my fiancé
Make that thing sing like Sade
1942 it ain't no Chardonnay
In a Lamb' truck
With my Richard on
Got a pretty girl
That I'm feelin' on
We in quarantine
But my M's long
Buddy lame-lame
He got friendzoned
Got a couple spots
And they all owned
Bought a penthouse
'cause I'm never home
Threw my heart out
The window feelings gone
Threw my heart out
The window but
I'ma slide anytime you want
Put you in Chanel
I'ma teach you how to stunt
Slip and slide like a waterfall
You need some TLC
We can creep if you want
Ayy turn your phone off
Take your clothes off
I'm a savage
But I fuck her to a slow song
Turn the lights down
Lay the pipe down
I ain't Mr. Right
But I'm Mr. Right Now
Turn your phone off
Take your clothes off
I'm a sav'
But I fuck her
To a slow song
Said the nail lady went
And did her toes wrong
Said her last man was
Always playin' Drake songs
Yeah cellphones out
When I roll up
Yeah the nigga had
A problem 'til I showed up
Everybody with a
At before they name tough
Yeah more concerned
With blowin' up than growin' up
Yeah said she wanna
Fuck to some SZA wait
'cause I used to date
Sza back in '08
If you cool with it baby
She can still play
While I jump inside that box
And have a field day
I'm the slow stroke king
Hit me anytime
And my goal is to get
You to the finish line
I seen good movies
And bad plenty times
So let me finish strong girl
I'ma slide anytime you want
Put you in Chanel
I'ma teach you how to stunt
Slip and slide like a waterfall
You need some TLC
We can creep if you want
Ayy turn your phone off
Take your clothes off
I'm a savage
But I fuck her to
A slow song
Turn the lights down
Lay the pipe down
I ain't Mr. Right
But I'm Mr. Right Now
She want me to fuck
Her to some Keith Sweat
But she stay in apartments
I got beef at
Pussy so good
I had to sneak back
Hit her with my Glizzy
Boy I keep that
You f*** with the ones
That fuck with you what
The niggas or the bi***
The dumb-ass bitches wanna come up
And lay up and give you
Some pussy at what
Twelve one o'clock at night
Face-ass nigga do I look dumb
Stupid or slow
Nigga please what the f***
Is you talkin' 'bout
Just like you wanna stick
A dick up in me
I want some motherfuckin' money
And don't get in
Your motherf****' feelings
When you see me
In the motherfuckin' club randomly
And one of your niggas
Wanna get down on me
And I wanna give
Them some pussy
'cause they gave me some money
Know what I mean That's easy
