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Be It (feat. Kazan) Video (MV)




Performed By: Qua Q.
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Patrique McMahon, Ny’Quavious French




Qua Q. - Be It (feat. Kazan) Lyrics
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See it, I want you to be it
I never had a clue, I swear to God, I ain't see it
But I want something new and I like you, so come and be it
No, I won't lie to you, it's only truthful when I'm speaking
So I'ma make my move, hope it's cool, know you need it (Oooh)
Ooh, and you, yeah
Whatever, nigga, let you loose, a fool, yeah
Guess he ain't know what to do with you, damn
Forget them other dudes, Qua Q's your man, yeah
Just give me your number, I'ma pound that like a hashtag
Never really caught me quitting in the past, cause I'm past that
Had my days of struggle, now we snuggling with these racks, yeah
Slash that, f*cking up us a bag, shawty bad, yeah
I'm bright just like a flash, yeah
She keep recording me, I kept my mouth shut
For a long time, I can't afford to preach
They couldn't understand the whole grind, they seen a quarter piece
When I just popped my shit, they was ignoring me
I'ma be the number one nigga out the "A", so can you be it
I take care of you, caress you, make you comfortable, I see it
All them other bitches scared of you, compared to you, they heated
So, baby, hit me up, you gon' be that shit, oh
I never had a clue, I swear to God, I ain't see it
But I want something new and I like you, so come and be it
No, I won't lie to you, it's only truthful when I'm speaking
So I'ma make my move, hope it's cool, know you need it(Oooh)
Ooh, and you, yeah
Whatever nigga let you loose, ( A what) a fool, yeah
Guess he ain't know what to do with you, damn
Forget them other dudes, Qua Q's your man, yeah
This feeling, I can't shake it
Swear I see my shot and you know me, so I'ma take it
I see you in between and that's good, cause you thank it
Let's get this understood, it ain't no could
We gon' make it, make it, make it
I got a plan for you, baby
Let me be your man, you're super, I'll be your savior
I know they did you wrong and that's why you hesitating
Gone and let your happy glow it's Q ya sad times fading
Listen, baby, I got a chance, I'ma take it
I can be alone, but I would rather see you daily
This right here, this your song and I just wanna hear you sing it
I came to take you home, come along I make you famous, sing it baby yeah
I never had a clue, I swear to God, I ain't see it
But I want something new and I like you, so come and be it
No, I won't lie to you, it's only truthful when I'm speaking
So I'ma make my move, hope it's cool, know you need it(Oooh)
Ooh, and you, yeah
Whatever nigga let you loose, a fool, yeah
Guess he ain't know what to do with you, damn
Forget them other dudes, Qua Q's yo, man
Yeah, yeah
Just give me yo number Im'a pound that like a hashtag
Never really caught me quitting in the past, cause I'm past that
Had my days of struggle, now we snuggling with these racks, yeah
Slash that, f*cking up us a bag, shawty bad, yeah
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English

See it, I want you to be it
I never had a clue, I swear to God, I ain't see it
But I want something new and I like you, so come and be it
No, I won't lie to you, it's only truthful when I'm speaking
So I'ma make my move, hope it's cool, know you need it (Oooh)
Ooh, and you, yeah
Whatever, nigga, let you loose, a fool, yeah
Guess he ain't know what to do with you, damn
Forget them other dudes, Qua Q's your man, yeah
Just give me your number, I'ma pound that like a hashtag
Never really caught me quitting in the past, cause I'm past that
Had my days of struggle, now we snuggling with these racks, yeah
Slash that, f*cking up us a bag, shawty bad, yeah
I'm bright just like a flash, yeah
She keep recording me, I kept my mouth shut
For a long time, I can't afford to preach
They couldn't understand the whole grind, they seen a quarter piece
When I just popped my shit, they was ignoring me
I'ma be the number one nigga out the "A", so can you be it
I take care of you, caress you, make you comfortable, I see it
All them other bitches scared of you, compared to you, they heated
So, baby, hit me up, you gon' be that shit, oh
I never had a clue, I swear to God, I ain't see it
But I want something new and I like you, so come and be it
No, I won't lie to you, it's only truthful when I'm speaking
So I'ma make my move, hope it's cool, know you need it(Oooh)
Ooh, and you, yeah
Whatever nigga let you loose, ( A what) a fool, yeah
Guess he ain't know what to do with you, damn
Forget them other dudes, Qua Q's your man, yeah
This feeling, I can't shake it
Swear I see my shot and you know me, so I'ma take it
I see you in between and that's good, cause you thank it
Let's get this understood, it ain't no could
We gon' make it, make it, make it
I got a plan for you, baby
Let me be your man, you're super, I'll be your savior
I know they did you wrong and that's why you hesitating
Gone and let your happy glow it's Q ya sad times fading
Listen, baby, I got a chance, I'ma take it
I can be alone, but I would rather see you daily
This right here, this your song and I just wanna hear you sing it
I came to take you home, come along I make you famous, sing it baby yeah
I never had a clue, I swear to God, I ain't see it
But I want something new and I like you, so come and be it
No, I won't lie to you, it's only truthful when I'm speaking
So I'ma make my move, hope it's cool, know you need it(Oooh)
Ooh, and you, yeah
Whatever nigga let you loose, a fool, yeah
Guess he ain't know what to do with you, damn
Forget them other dudes, Qua Q's yo, man
Yeah, yeah
Just give me yo number Im'a pound that like a hashtag
Never really caught me quitting in the past, cause I'm past that
Had my days of struggle, now we snuggling with these racks, yeah
Slash that, f*cking up us a bag, shawty bad, yeah
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Writer: Patrique McMahon, Ny’Quavious French
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