Good Looks - Nate Good

Big enough ain’t big enough

This house ain’t built for the two of us

Maybe you should take a little peek into the rear view

You could probably get a better view of us

Comin' in red hot, goin' for the guts though

Yeah, goin' for the glory takes gusto

I think I got the stuff though, when it’s cut throat

Hit it like I’m Kobe in a clutch though

If you give me props, good looks

Yeah, yeah, stay up like a good book

I OD on a good beat tryna make a fund

The nose bleeds, to the good seats

I’m just looking for a good time

They just looking for a contact

Sorry, it’s the wrong time

You can hit me online, we can talk about the contract

Tryna get my feet wet

Yeah, lemme get a heat check

Sick wit' it, man I think I got a defect

Lil mama, you should pop it in a tape deck

'Bout to take it from the cellar to apex

For Pete’s sake, put the money in the briefcase

Fuck a rebate, never been a cheapskate

If you need nay, I’ll be chillin' in the P stay

Workin' on a top ten replay

Making big plays, I’m a ship-shape, mixtape

Soundin' like a «get rich quick» tape

Lil mama, turn it up and let it rotate

Bring it back for me, kinda like a cold case

Look at shawty like I might’ve found a soul mate

VA, gotta do it for my home state

Plus I wouldn’t mind a Rolly with a gold face

Rarely ever blown take

I control my own fate

Big enough ain’t big enough

This house ain’t built for the two of us

Maybe you should take a little peek into the rear view

You could probably get a better view of us

Comin' in red hot, goin' for the guts though

Yeah, goin' for the glory takes guts though

I think I got the stuff though, when it’s cut throat

Hit it like I’m Kobe in a clutch though

If you give me props, good looks

Yeah, yeah, stay up like a good book

I OD on a good beat tryna make a fund

The nose bleeds, to the good seats

I’m just looking for a good time

They just looking for a contact

Sorry, it’s the wrong time

You can hit me online, we can talk about the contract

Try to tell 'em that you should hang tight

Had to go and get the aim right

Let me explain, right

Six weeks, four beats, four hooks, all shook, like poof

And I’m cooking on the same night

This ain’t right

Lil mama, do you love it or what?

I’m on a roll, I got people tryna butter me up

The funny thing about the truth, you can’t cover it up

Fuck a follow, all I ever do, is follow my gut

You’re the next up, yeah yeah, wish ya' best, love

Know I’m 'bout to get it buzzin' like a fresh cut

Ironic that you couldn’t cut it, I’m a guess what

You’re due for a check up from the neck up

Just a couple of us got what it takes

Cattle in the air, 'cause I’m raising the stakes

My man, Tropicana, 'cause I like how it tastes

While I dip, dop, dodge, duck, dunk in your face

Big enough ain’t big enough

This house ain’t built for the two of us

Maybe you should take a little peek into the rear view

You could probably get a better view of us

Comin' in red hot, goin' for the guts though

Yeah, goin' for the glory takes guts though

I think I got the stuff though, when it’s cut throat

Hit it like I’m Kobe in a clutch though

If you give me props, good looks

Yeah, yeah, stay up like a good book

I OD on a good beat tryna make a fund

The nose bleeds, to the good seats

I’m just looking for a good time

They just looking for a contact

Sorry, it’s the wrong time

You can hit me online, we can talk about the contract

It’s my thirty-third bar, I just passed Mars

A thoroughbred star, like a young Brett Favre

My last shit nice, but my next shit mean

Every verse so fly, call 'em F-16

Middle finger to the sky, yelling what the fuck’s up?

I don’t hear nobody coming, baby girl it’s just us

Put my fingers in your mouth while your down, like uh!

Doggy style like, ruff!

Got the truck fogged up

When the bass go thump, whole place go

Uh oh, trouble, I don’t really think so buckoo

My knees won’t buckle

I could flow bare knuckles

And it’s going to my head like some champagne bubbles

Shit, it’s getting real, like the last date

Shaq flow, you gon' hear the shatter when the glass break

Benchmark sadder, that’s my only criteria

These kids are all about me, like fights in the cafeteria

Big enough ain’t big enough

This house ain’t built for the two of us

Maybe you should take a little peek into the rear view

You could probably get a better view of us

Comin' in red hot, goin' for the guts though

Yeah, goin' for the glory takes guts though

I think I got the stuff though, when it’s cut throat

Hit it like I’m Kobe in a clutch though

If you give me props, good looks

Yeah, yeah, stay up like a good book

I OD on a good beat tryna make a fund

The nose bleeds, to the good seats

I’m just looking for a good time

They just looking for a contact

Sorry, it’s the wrong time

You can hit me online, we can talk about the contract