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Lyrify.me

Need by Kidd Konnect Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2020

[Intro: Kidd Konnect]
Uh huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
This bitch think she pretty
But she pretty much the same
Woah, woah, woah, woah (yea), woah, ayy

[Chorus: Kidd Konnect]
Need you, I don't need you
You's a see through
Little money on my mind
Let me think boo
Need you, I don't need you
You's a see through
Little money on my mind
Let me think boo

[Interlude: Kidd Konnect & Diddy]
I don't need you
Do the needful
(Goat Radio)
Yeah, ayy, woah
[Verse 1: Kidd Konnect]
Hop in a ride then I'm going away
Ready whenever I'm ready to play
Do it so better, all in one take
Konnect you good? Better for days
K is the letter, I don't need praise
Niggas divine, cannot be shamе
Not in prime, give me my spacе
You talking to much, do it okay
Post times, closed fines, show time, loose minds, think low
Fuck queens I know, negros don't please hoes
Like all cap, I will pass
Do it last, final laugh
Too black but I see the light
News flash, bitch I'm still alive
See my minds blown, I have outgrown
Everybody in this time zone
See I'm not prone to a bad bitch
I have not shown new music
Said she want it, she gon' have it
She don't do no average
Causing damage on a right code
On a light note, not your type hoe
Power to these bitches, power to these niggas
Power to these children, power to these hoes
Woah, woah
[Chorus: Kidd Konnect]
Need you, I don't need you
You's a see through
Little money on my mind
Let me think boo
Need you, I don't need you
You's a see through
Little money on my mind
Let me think boo

[Bridge: Kidd Konnect]
This bitch think she pretty
But she pretty much the same
I said
This bitch think she pretty
But she pretty much the same
I said
This bitch think she pretty
But she pretty much the same
I said
This bitch think she pretty
But she pretty much the same

[Interlude: Diddy]
(Goat Radio)
[Verse 2: Kiyo]
Yeah
We go way back, back to back
How you holding up how you do it like that
How you do that thing when you spit that rap
You don’t misfire you don’t even try to cap
Huh, dreaming
Know I stay ready for the demons
Lowkey but a nigga stay scheming
Big body like a caddy or a beamer
I'ma put the team in ya, huh
Bag talk, all that bag talk
That’s the shit I’m with
Need that bread in full, I do not do bits yeah
You can’t ridicule what you don’t understand
Boy you better understand
I've been trynna run up my bands
Till they too big for my pockets
Till they can’t fit in my hands
Goddamn, goddamn
Young Kiyo, yeah I move with the sauce
Too fast run the track like a boss
Do the dash I don’t really do talk
Drop a verse full of heat then I’m off
You can’t be on the shit that I’m on
Excuse me could you get out the way
Care less what a fuck nigga say