My Everything
B Lovee Lyrics
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(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Grrah
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it (ah)
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
Give you my time, you better not waste it
We catch a opp, no waitin', like (like what?)
Feelin' like Wick 'cause the way that I aim it, like
Ain't no where you can go when them bullets start rainin' (ah)
No I ain't mad, that ain't my ho, like (that ain't my ho)
He think he it, but he not though (he not though)
She let me hit in a Tahoe (let me hit in a Tahoe)
Made eighty packs off a iPhone (uh-huh)
Fuckin' her good, so she keep callin' my phone (uh-huh)
Totin' this knocker, I can't stop for police
Heard he a shooter, I heard he was police (I heard he was what?)
I heard that he slidin', he bang for his homies
I heard he got knocked and start blamin' his homies (like what?)
He claim that thot, but he ain't the only (he ain't the only)
Droppin' the Y, and that shouldn't be on me (be on me)
She get off the Migo then ride like a pony (like a pony)
Ebk in the cut and he dangerous (uh-huh)
She act bad with the jatty, she know how to shake it (and she know how to-)
I act bad with the beam on the ratty, I don't gotta chase it (uh)
Put the beam on the bag, then flame it (grrah-grrah, boom)
Ask around town, you know I ain't basic (you know I ain't basic)
If I give you some time, I just hope you don't waste it (I just hope you don't waste it)
Baby girl come here, come here, let me taste it (come here, let me taste it)
Ever catch you cheatin', I'ma up and flame it (I'ma up and flame it)
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it (ah)
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
Give you my time, you better not waste it
We catch a opp, no waitin', like (like what?)
We just gon' up in broad day, shit (we just gon' up in broad day)
Feelin' like Wick 'cause the way that I aim it, like
Ain't no where you can go when them bullets start rainin' (ah)
No I ain't mad, that ain't my ho, like (that ain't my ho)
He think he it, but he not though (he not though)
She let me hit in a Tahoe (let me hit in a Tahoe)
Made eighty packs off a iPhone (uh-huh)
Fuckin' her good, so she keep callin' my phone (uh-huh)
Totin' this knocker, I can't stop for police
Heard he a shooter, I heard he was police (I heard he was what?)
Oh
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
Give you my time, you better not waste it
In the song "My Everything" by B Lovee, the lyrics convey a sense of confidence and assertiveness as the artist describes a relationship with a woman who is not afraid to explore her desires. The opening lines suggest a playful and flirtatious dynamic between the artist and his partner, with references to intimacy and indulging in naughty behavior. The line "She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it" can be interpreted as a playful expression of their physical relationship, highlighting a level of excitement and adventurousness.
As the verse progresses, the artist emphasizes the uniqueness and value of his partner, describing her as a "bad lil' bitch, not basic." This line can be seen as a nod to her confidence, individuality, and possibly a reflection of her unconventional or fearless nature. The artist also emphasizes the importance of time and not wasting it, indicating a desire for authenticity and meaningful connections in his relationships.
The lyrics then shift towards a more assertive and defiant tone, with references to facing opposition ("catch a opp, no waitin'") and staying true to oneself in the face of challenges. The mention of "Feelin' like Wick 'cause the way that I aim it" alludes to the character John Wick, known for his precise and deadly aim, suggesting a sense of readiness and determination.
Throughout the song, there are references to loyalty and trust, as well as hints of danger and confrontation. The artist talks about not being possessive over someone who is not truly his, highlighting respect for boundaries and independence. Additionally, there are hints of street life and potentially dangerous situations, with mentions of shooters and police involvement, adding a gritty and intense undertone to the narrative.
Overall, "My Everything" by B Lovee explores themes of passion, loyalty, and self-assurance in the context of a complex and dynamic relationship. The lyrics paint a picture of a strong-willed individual navigating love and challenges with confidence and resilience, while also embracing moments of intimacy and excitement with a partner who matches his boldness and energy.
Line by Line Meaning
She actin' naughty, she want me to spank it
She is being playful and wants me to be more aggressive in our interaction
Bad lil' bitch, not basic
She is attractive and intriguing, not just ordinary
Give you my time, you better not waste it
I am willing to invest time in you, so make sure you appreciate it
We catch a opp, no waitin', like
We take action immediately when the opportunity arises
We just gon' up in broad day, shit
We are bold and fearless in our actions, even in broad daylight
Feelin' like Wick 'cause the way that I aim it, like
I feel like a skilled shooter like John Wick because of my precision
Ain't no where you can go when them bullets start rainin'
There is no escape when the bullets start flying
No I ain't mad, that ain't my ho, like
I am not upset, she is not my girlfriend
He think he it, but he not though
He believes he is important, but in reality, he is not
She let me hit in a Tahoe
She allowed me to have sexual intercourse in a Tahoe vehicle
Made eighty packs off a iPhone
Earned a significant amount of money from selling iPhones
Fuckin' her good, so she keep callin' my phone
I satisfy her sexually, so she keeps contacting me
Totin' this knocker, I can't stop for police
Carrying a gun, I cannot afford to stop for police
Heard he a shooter, I heard he was police
He is rumored to be a skilled shooter, but I heard he is actually a police officer
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cash Cobain, Fred Wesley, James Brown, James Samuel Iii Harris, John Starks, Linda Creed, Qwayshawn Cannon, Terry Lewis, Thom Randolph Bell
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