Anita Lyrics - Smino

Lemme cut on this 

Anita ('nita!) 

I need her (I need her!) 

So flee don't flea from me 

(Serving them looks cold as) 

Ice cream 

(Shoulders) 

Chocolate (go) 

GoDiva (go) 

GoDiva (go) 

GoDiva (go baby) 

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Turn up the vala-yume 

This feel like hallelu-jah 

Cue the choir too 

I'm off the holy oil, fried like El Pollo 

I got a chicken coop 

Dip out, interior barbecue 

I'm fly why she want the cockatoo 

And that's on my bird like a beak my guy 

Standing ovay how they greet my guys 

Straight out the mud like a cleat no lie 

Never had time for the teeter kind 

On the fence like vines, wanna camouflage 

Niggas hotel lobbying 

Smelling like loud around republicans 

Like why it ain't no niggas working? Obvious 

Just hella hmm hmm, smiles and muttering 

If you ain't blood to me you bothering 

And if you ain't cuz to me you cluttering 

And I been really tryna be mo' tolerant, mo' positive 

Prolly need to switch up countries (But you know why I'm here) 

I might go beast mode 

Cop a couple seats out to Heathrow 

Out in Shoreditch with the shit, ain't no shortage on the stick 

Lil boo I know you gone 

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Lemme cut on this 

Anita ('nita!) 

I need her (I need her!) 

So flee don't flea from me 

(Serving them looks cold as) 

Ice cream 

(Shoulders) 

Chocolate (go) 

GoDiva (go) 

GoDiva (go) 

GoDiva (go baby) 

"Bing!" How the spotlight beam on you 

Green light, you better go (oh ah ow) 

Go (oh ah ow) 

"Ch-ch-ching!" How that money 'chine ring 

When your feet be pavement to the gold (oh ah ow) 

Gold, oh (oh ah ow, oh!) 

Don't got no time for delay 

Hopping around in a sack race 

Bro keep that 'caine like Larenz Tate 

He went overload on the Oberweis 

Nigga at his lowest gave me word to wise 

Told me none of this matter unless, family blessed 

Watch all these niggas that beat on they chest 

They flex through they stress 

I guess 

I been raw, It's genetic, it's my denim 

I Ginuwine up on you, tryna fit up 

Up in em, witcha acting innocent 

Bet you're interested, stretch you like a limo 

The memo, never switched or slowed the tempo 

Zero gang with me every-where I go 

I'm cool on, all the friendly shit 

It's just business, straight across 12:30 o'clock, uh 

1000 miles an hour on a spaceship, maybe we can go to space 

(Now I ain't never been to Jupiter before but I- but I'll go witchu baby) 

Got that mag'netic love, I can't pull out of yo Milky Way 

I'm...in this bih like a implanon 

I'm...breaded up like a empanada 

She say "Smino I love you" 

Nada girl de nada 

You giving me Erykah vibes 

Bah I do wanna tell you something 

You make December feel summer, summer, summer 

A-N-I-T-A 

I N-E-E-D 

H-E-R, my baby, baby, baby, baby 

A-N-I-T-A 

I N-E-E-D 

H-E-R, my baby, baby, baby, baby,bae 

A-N-I-T-A 

I N-E-E-D 

H-E-R, my baby, baby, baby, baby 

A-N-I-T-A 

I N-E-E-D 

H-E-R, my bae, bae 

.... 

Anita