Ain't Nothing

Oh Lord This that Q Yeah yeah yeah This that Q Yeah yeah yeah Bright lights Ain't nothing to me Long flights Ain't nothing to me Long nights Still keeping the peace Alright Get down on your knees And nothing is out of my reach I'm him I ain't no shooter, but I might just break off the rim What you going to do when QB pull up in a Lamb Then ain't no shaking no hands Let's take a pic you a fan And I need a millie no Bobby Brown You found my heart in the lost and found Babygirl what is your body count I see that you and your body round And I have no need for a Facebook You know my status I know I left my old bae shook It's easy like lattice Can you come and fix me up Know I like to mix it up Even when I'm dressing down It look like I'm dressing up I don't ever run my mouth Cause I'd rather run it up They don't do no running up They know what I keep in the tuck Can you come and fix me up Know I like to mix it up Even when I'm dressing down It look like I'm dressing up I don't ever run my mouth Cause I'd rather run it up They don't do no running up They know what I keep in the tuck Bright lights Ain't nothing to me Long flights Ain't nothing to me Long nights Still keeping the peace Alright Get down on your knees