Letra Nice to meet you Pinkpantheress

Nice to meet you

And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube

I pray that I'll die before my baby (Baby)
I'll take a risk if anyone tries to touch my baby
That's my lo-o-ove, lo-o-ove
I have secrets and, yes, I know you know too many
I stay at your house where I hope that you'll protect me and my lo-o-ove, lo-o-ove

It's your honey (It's your honey), nice to meet you (Nice to meet you)
My love's pourin' (My love's pourin') like a waterfall (Like a waterfall; That's my—)
I don't mind all your dollar signs (Dollar signs)
You're keepin' me up each and every night
Now I know that (I know that) I quite liked this (Liked this)
You should know that, it's the way you kiss (That's my—)
Tell th?m how we met, becaus? you tell it best (Best)
You're the thing that connects my brain to my chest, because

I pray that I'll die before my baby (Baby)
I'll take a risk if anyone tries to touch my baby
That's my mm-mm-mm, oh-oh
My baby
I have secrets and, yes, I know you know too many (Yeah)
I stay at your house where I hope that you'll protect me and my lo-o-ove, lo-o-ove

It's your honey (It's your honey), nice to meet you (Nice to meet you)
My love's pourin' (My love's pourin') like a waterfall (Like a waterfall; That's my—)
Now I know that (I know that) I quite liked this (Liked this)
You should know that, it's the way you kiss (That's my—)

I-I-I woke up to my shawty cryin'
I said, "Nah, I'm not bein' unfaithful, baby"
And somehow she caught me lyin' (It's the way you liss)
I tried sayin' it weren't me
It was one of my G's, we can call the guys
But it weren't one time, it was four or five
Long story short, we don't talk no more
Now she on TikTok doin' story time (It's the way you liss)
I might risk it for a biscuit
Put my hand in her jar and try reach for a cookie
Sweet and I can't resist it (Yeah)
I'm innocent till proven guilty
My girl not convinced, but I'm not convicted
I feel like a creep when I call, restricted
Pissed 'cause she blocked my digits
Leave it to God, I can't stop what's written
I cross the world, you still cross my mind
I'm a trap boy and she like good yutes
If I remember correctly, I'm not her type
Cupid tried aim at my heart
I jumped over the car and tried duck and dive
Now she puttin' up pics of proper relationships, like, it must be nice (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube; It must be nice)

Lo-o-ove
I'll, I'll die before my baby (Yeah)
Try to touch my baby, that's my lo-o-ove
I'll die before my—