He Could Tell I Was Wifey Material Lyrics

He Could Tell I Was Wifey Material Lyrics By Nicki Minaj, Meek Mil. He could tell that I was wifey material He was liking my style in my videos I wasn’t looking for love I was looking for a buzz So at times I would lie and say I’m busy, yo Cause it’s too much, and it’s too clutch.

He Could Tell I Was Wifey Material Lyrics

You should say it right now

Anybody wanna buy a heart?
Anybody wanna buy a heart?
Anybody wanna buy a heart?
Cause I don’t use the sh^t anyway
But okay, I guess it’s my fault
Westside shorty, with an eastside n^^ga
They say it’s levels to this sh^t, I’m a G5 n^^ga
And every city I be in, you know she fly with us
It’s like Hov got Bey, it’s like Bey got Jigga
Really though let me take y’all back
’09, double R drop top with the top down
Pulled up, double parked, hopped out, tried to spit my game
It didn’t work, got shot down
But I can tell by the bag, by the wrist and the ring on that
Somebody had it on lockdown
The moral of the story not to speak on that
She on the team, shorty mine now
And we don’t ever ever ever make love
And we don’t ever ever ever say “love”
Unless I’m all up in it, she tellin’ me she love that D on that, I don’t ever say uh
Bad b^^ch, ain’t nothin’ made up
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy
The heart from a real one from Philly reppin’ that north side?

Anybody? Anybody?
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy a heart?
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy love?
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy a heart?
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy trust
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy a heart?
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy love?
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy?
Anybody, anybody, anybody wanna buy love?

Rihmeek, I’ma have to tell the truth if I speak
Unless you want to play, you ain’t say this the other day
You said you was in love, and I still didn’t budge
Cause I already seen how you be going in when you be in them clubs
(I’m not even sure if this is right but, it feels good)
I could tell you was analyzing me, I could tell you was criticizing me
I could tell you was fantasizing that you would come slide in me and confide in me
He could tell that I was wifey material
He was liking my style in my videos
I wasn’t looking for love I was looking for a buzz
So at times I would lie and say I’m busy, yo
Cause it’s too much, and it’s too clutch
Who wants rumors of the two of us
But when you’re away, I can’t get you out of my mind
But what if I’m not the one and you’re wasting your time?
But you waited

Its a heart for sale, who’s buying?
I don’t care who’s crying
Its trust for sale, who’s buying?
I don’t care who’s lying

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