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U Gotta Be Him Video (MV)




Performed By: Sammie S
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Sammie Sharp




Sammie S - U Gotta Be Him Lyrics




I'm so in love
I'm so in love
Of course I'ma do it, but you gotta be him
Got passports and foreign whips, but I'd never be them

So, if that's what you want, then don't f*ck with me then
Cause the only way to heaven got the melanin in it
Short nail, white toe, big butt lipo
Got the gift of gabb, and yeah, it's real nice though

But you gotta be him, I'm used to rings, f*ck chains
All my exes want me, but they play f*ck games
Bitches stay loyal on this side of town
Whole crew full of baddies and we hold it down

Shit'll even rub your feet when your man's around
I ain't trippin', let him know my man heads the crown
Yeah, that's right, he build a table, I'ma set it
Each and every day, if he want it, he can get it

Ain't nothing to a queen when your man's a king
He pay the cost to be the boss, I seen him doing real things
Talk that talk, but you gotta be him
Get a bitch like me, you hit the lottery then

Get a bitch like her, you in the following trends
You really ain't him if you gotta pretend, shit

Make sure when you come sit down
And we have these real live conversations
Make sure you him for real

See, when he come through my door, he tell me what's on his mental
Easy to be his peace when he making shit simple
Easy to be a bitch when he lie from the get-go

And it's easy to be a pimp when these hoes what you into
It's quiet over here, this ain't no rah-rah shit
I ain't gotta be the one, nigga, bye-bye shit
Can't talk my head off, my brain a lala, that shit

He can tell me what they want, but niggas lie, that's it
Have him back, girl, I don't need no repo
He was never him, he ain't had the cheat code
I'm a street bitch first, I know the real and what the streets for

He couldn't pull one over me if he was Debo

So go ahead, all that imagination
Y'all all think y'all him and that's the f*cking complication
Talking bout single bitches, not all the time you wasted

I had to change the channel, swear that started conversations

Got all the hate, they talking when they ain't even him
Whole crew full of frauds and none of them is them
Keep trying to drive these boats when y'all can't even swim

But if you him, nothing matters, shit, we go out on a limb

Listen, I ain't even gon' say nothing else, I ain't gon' say nothing else
We just gon' keep it real G on this couch
Tell me why you feel you him

Cause there's a lot of high value men that ain't high value
You gotta be him for me
I love y'all

Said I'm so in love with you
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I'm so in love
I'm so in love
Of course I'ma do it, but you gotta be him
Got passports and foreign whips, but I'd never be them

So, if that's what you want, then don't f*ck with me then
Cause the only way to heaven got the melanin in it
Short nail, white toe, big butt lipo
Got the gift of gabb, and yeah, it's real nice though

But you gotta be him, I'm used to rings, f*ck chains
All my exes want me, but they play f*ck games
Bitches stay loyal on this side of town
Whole crew full of baddies and we hold it down

Shit'll even rub your feet when your man's around
I ain't trippin', let him know my man heads the crown
Yeah, that's right, he build a table, I'ma set it
Each and every day, if he want it, he can get it

Ain't nothing to a queen when your man's a king
He pay the cost to be the boss, I seen him doing real things
Talk that talk, but you gotta be him
Get a bitch like me, you hit the lottery then

Get a bitch like her, you in the following trends
You really ain't him if you gotta pretend, shit

Make sure when you come sit down
And we have these real live conversations
Make sure you him for real

See, when he come through my door, he tell me what's on his mental
Easy to be his peace when he making shit simple
Easy to be a bitch when he lie from the get-go

And it's easy to be a pimp when these hoes what you into
It's quiet over here, this ain't no rah-rah shit
I ain't gotta be the one, nigga, bye-bye shit
Can't talk my head off, my brain a lala, that shit

He can tell me what they want, but niggas lie, that's it
Have him back, girl, I don't need no repo
He was never him, he ain't had the cheat code
I'm a street bitch first, I know the real and what the streets for

He couldn't pull one over me if he was Debo

So go ahead, all that imagination
Y'all all think y'all him and that's the f*cking complication
Talking bout single bitches, not all the time you wasted

I had to change the channel, swear that started conversations

Got all the hate, they talking when they ain't even him
Whole crew full of frauds and none of them is them
Keep trying to drive these boats when y'all can't even swim

But if you him, nothing matters, shit, we go out on a limb

Listen, I ain't even gon' say nothing else, I ain't gon' say nothing else
We just gon' keep it real G on this couch
Tell me why you feel you him

Cause there's a lot of high value men that ain't high value
You gotta be him for me
I love y'all

Said I'm so in love with you
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Writer: Sammie Sharp
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