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SuperBowl Lyrics – NBA YoungBoy

SuperBowl Lyrics – NBA YoungBoy is the latest English song also produced by NBA YoungBoy. SuperBowl Lyrics are written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.

SuperBowl Lyrics

SuperBowl Song Details:

Song: SuperBowl
Singer: NBA YoungBoy
Produced by : NBA YoungBoy
Lyrics: YoungBoy Never Broke Again

SuperBowl Lyrics

Your body, your smile, it mean everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring ‘fore my time go
I, you should bet on me
Eyes, keep ’em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh
Don’t decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
‘Round I go
Havin’ you make me feel like I won the SuperBowl
‘Cause you super, super, super, super

That’s exactly what I told ’em
Shorty been standin’ on business like a soldier
Got in fights through it all and she still ain’t foldin’
They ain’t give me my crеdit but she always notice
She can gеt it all back everytime I’m out rollin’
So many niggas she coulda had, but I was chosen

My last did me dirty, left me stuck with my .30
Fell in love with this fashion
Spend a check in a hurry
They like when I’m hurting
They don’t love me, no worries
They don’t deserve me (Oh nah)
Help me change, don’t you curve me

Your body, your smile, it mean everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring ‘fore my time go
I, you should bet on me (Your eyes)
Eyes, keep ’em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh
Don’t decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
‘Round I go (‘Round I go)
Havin’ you make me feel like I won the SuperBowl (I won, I won)
‘Cause you super, super, super, super (Super)

And you know I blow a check
Put up on your arm, new Patek
Solitary diamonds layin’ around your neck
Flex, baby, I ain’t gon’ do ’em like that
That girl think she that ’cause a new Corvette
Bet, we gon’ get the Rolls on they ass
Layin’ in the console, a whole lotta cash (Yea)
Told me not to smoke in the Jag’
They don’t want to hear me on a song when I’m sad
They don’t want to see me when I’m speakin’ how you bad
They don’t want to hear a nigga gettin’ money with your dad
They don’t even want probably see me out of jail
Missin’ every moment, you’ll trip while you here
Step ’round like she came back from the dead
She still love a nigga while another girl here

My last did me dirty
Left me stuck with my .30
Fell in love with this fashion
Spend a check in a hurry
They like when I’m hurting
They don’t love me no worries
They don’t deserve me
Help me change, don’t you curve me

Your body, your smile, it mean everything
I should make you everything
I should buy a wedding ring ‘fore my time go
I, you should bet on me
Eyes, keep ’em set on me, yeah
You choose, you, you, ooh
Don’t decide on me, you could count on me, yeah
‘Round I go (Uh)
Havin’ you make me feel like I won the SuperBowl (I won the SuperBowl)
(Super, super, super)

Can we just get married?
Yeah
I don’t like to be played with
Me either

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