Fallin 4 U
Nicki Minaj Lyrics

Told him shoot his shot like his main opp
I told him to go after what he wants, just like his biggest rival

Now I'm fallin' for him like a raindrop
Now I'm developing strong feelings for him, like falling raindrops

D-D-D-D-Done that, run that
I've done that before, let's move on

Yo, Patty, give me the gun back
Hey, Patty, hand me the weapon

When he say cock it back, gun off safety
When he says to prepare the weapon, make sure the safety is off

Thinkin' 'bout you lately, JoJo and K-Ci
I've been thinking about you recently, just like JoJo and K-Ci

I be on that calm flex, dem gyal hasty
I'm calm and composed, while those girls are impatient

Gyal dem want me fazed, but dem gyal dem can't face me
Girls want to see me bothered, but they can't confront me

I-I ain't really tryna let him in, in
I'm not really trying to let him into my life

But if he's a G, it's a win, win
But if he's genuine, it's a victory for both of us

Can't play the queen before the king, king
I can't prioritize myself over him, as he's the king

Bitch, I'm the Pinkprint, tell him to kiss the pink rink
I am the blueprint, let him acknowledge my greatness

They like 'em, they fightin'
People are attracted to him, causing conflicts

They comin', they tuggin'
They are pursuing him and competing for his attention

I kill 'em, I beat 'em
I outshine and defeat my rivals

I see them, they duckin'
I notice them trying to avoid me

Got pitbulls
I have loyal and fierce supporters

We feed 'em, it's nothin'
We provide for them without hesitation

They never been official
They have never been genuine or legitimate

They never been the issue
They have never been the problem

Plus they know that my body T, my middle initial
They also know that my body is shaped like a T, it's my signature

I let him kiss the real
I let him experience the authenticity and truth of my love

He know my looks could kill
He knows that my appearance is incredibly attractive or powerful

These bitches gotta shake they ass to show sex appeal
These other women feel the need to twerk to appear sexually appealing

Picture that, picture me givin' bitches slack
Imagine me giving those women some leeway or forgiveness

Picture pretendin' I give all these bitches piggyback
Imagine me pretending to carry all these women on my back

Picture usin' me and the bars and never givin' back
Imagine them using my talents and not repaying the favor

Soon as they think they see the light, I turn the picture black
As soon as they think they have an advantage, I shut them down

Ain't at the mall but between me and them, it's a gap
There's a clear difference between me and those women

Pictures sayin' that you the queen and knowin' it's a fact
Pictures imply that you claim to be the queen and knowing it's true

Picture my head givin' wet and wavy, strawberry daq'
Imagine my hairstyle being wet and wavy, like a strawberry daiquiri

Yo, matter of fact, let me take that back before they steal that
Actually, let me retract that statement before they copy me

Picture me openin' the vault, bitch, I seal that
Imagine me accessing my hidden talents and keeping them secure

Picture them disses stickin' like ribs, bitches feel that
Imagine their insults affecting them deeply, like ribs sticking out

Picture me tellin' bitches catch it, oughta feel that
Imagine me telling those women to catch the impact and truly feel it

Picture me not tellin' my lil' niggas drill that
Imagine me not instructing my close associates to take action

Picture you endin' up under the sea where the dread at
Imagine you facing serious consequences, like being underwater with the dangers

Picture not listenin' when I said that you would dread that
Imagine not paying attention to my warning, and now you regret it

I mean locked, ho, you-you's a chop ho
I mean, you're trapped, you're a fake and irrelevant woman

I'm number one, y'all go argue over top four
I'm the best, while others can argue over the remaining positions

Clean, sweet, you ogettin' mopped, ho
I'm flawless and charming, while you're getting obliterated

Picture me dressed in black, they callin' me Miss Mary Mack
Imagine me wearing black attire, and they refer to me as Miss Mary Mack

You get the picture, my niggas airin' that
You understand the situation, my friends are openly expressing their support

Li-Like Married To The Mob, bitch, I'm married to the MAC
Similar to being associated with the Mob, I'm fully committed to my firearm

Picture it not gettin' scary, it's airy, where the MACs?
Imagine it not becoming intimidating or fearful, it feels light and airy, where are the firearms?

You gotta catch me while I care
You have to seize the opportunity while I still have feelings

I ain't callin' for you
I'm not desperately reaching out to you

Watchin' my every move
Observing and analyzing everything I do

You thought I was fallin' for you?
Did you really think I was developing feelings for you?