[{"id":9349420,"name":"Nikole","trackName":"Nikole","artistName":"Kurious","albumName":"A Constipated Monkey","duration":262.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo Jorge, what's up, man?\nYo, I'm chillin, what's up, what's goin on, man?\nYo, I'm coolin man, but I'm like worried about you, uknowmsayin?\nWhy you worried about me, man?\nCause, yo man, you be drinkin a lot, you know\nEverytime I see you you got a 40\nNah man, I'm just chillin, knowmsayin?\nYou're sure it's not girl problems, man?\nNah, ain't no girl problems, man, you buggin\nI don't know man, I don't know\nCome on, man, what's her name?\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\t(4x)\n[ VERSE 1 ]\nI don't sweat, no perspirational drip flip\nNope, the beat is dope, so acknowledge the tic\nToc of the clock, cause times are changing\nMe sweatin girls, man, that's back in the days when\nI was naive, kinda young, mighta even brung\nFlowers to your door, but be damn sure\nThose days are no more, so classify em as ancient history\nMysery was caused cause your wack way of thinkin\nBreath stinkin cause I'm sittin here drinkin\nA 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin\nTogether, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin\nReleasin tension by grabbin the mic and rappin\nGifts with ribbons, when will this madness cease\nYou played me like a pair of Lee's with a permanent crease\nAll I ever wanted was for us to rock 'n roll\nHa-ha - Nikole\nYeah, yeah, right\nRight, right, right\nCome on, man\nShe got you goin, you know it, my man\nYo, he sweatin her hard, man\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\t(4x)\n[ VERSE 2 ]\nI come back on a round-trip ticket from hell\nBut all's well, you see, I'm a survivor\nCarnivore - you, played the role of\nNever makin any attemps to show love\nBut that's okay, see, I'm not a first grader\nDon't need attention, need not mention that I'm greater\nSo later for that, cause I'm not the type for braggin\nJust like my jeans my self-esteem was saggin\nPick up a 40 or a six of the stout draught\nMy life was hittin, know what exactly I'm talkin about\nThe style that flips, the sips of the 40 ounce\nTo the bounce I got more, so I score\nOne thing's for sure: understand and comprehend\nBefore you play yourself like a trend I send\nA little word of advice, Fisher Price toy I'm not\nMan, I ain't a boy, thought you mighta forgot\nThe song I sing cause your ill mood swings low\nMerry Christmas to a ho-ho-ho\nPlay the role of Santa Clause, so save the drama\nTell you straight up, just like I was from Alabama\nYou really need to start treatin people better\nI regret the day I met her\nYo man\nwhy'all givin me a hard time\nLeave me alone, I ain't sweatin her, man\nAiyo Jorge, man, skeez' come a dime a dozen\nAin't no need for you to be sweatin her love\nGo 'head and just kick it\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\t(4x)\nNikole, I got one more thing to say\nEven if I never see another day\nThe games you play really taught me a lesson\nAll dressed up, but in disguise they were a blessin\nSo I say thanks, but now it's time for me to step\nKurious Jorge, you know you shoulda never slept\nOn me, but girl, you know that's not what I'm about\nYou're (wack) and I'm out\nWord!\nYo, we outta here\nWord, let's be outta here\nLet's go to Sticky Mike's, man, uknowmsayin?\nGet some skins\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole\nNikole","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Nikole\n  artist: Kurious\n  album: A Constipated Monkey\n  duration_ms: 262000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: \"Yo Jorge, what's up, man?\\nYo, I'm chillin, what's up, what's goin on, man?\\nYo, I'm coolin man, but I'm like worried about you, uknowmsayin?\\nWhy you worried about me, man?\\nCause, yo man, you be drinkin a lot, you know\\nEverytime I see you you got a 40\\nNah man, I'm just chillin, knowmsayin?\\nYou're sure it's not girl problems, man?\\nNah, ain't no girl problems, man, you buggin\\nI don't know man, I don't know\\nCome on, man, what's her name?\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\t(4x)\\n[ VERSE 1 ]\\nI don't sweat, no perspirational drip flip\\nNope, the beat is dope, so acknowledge the tic\\nToc of the clock, cause times are changing\\nMe sweatin girls, man, that's back in the days when\\nI was naive, kinda young, mighta even brung\\nFlowers to your door, but be damn sure\\nThose days are no more, so classify em as ancient history\\nMysery was caused cause your wack way of thinkin\\nBreath stinkin cause I'm sittin here drinkin\\nA 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin\\nTogether, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin\\nReleasin tension by grabbin the mic and rappin\\nGifts with ribbons, when will this madness cease\\nYou played me like a pair of Lee's with a permanent crease\\nAll I ever wanted was for us to rock 'n roll\\nHa-ha - Nikole\\nYeah, yeah, right\\nRight, right, right\\nCome on, man\\nShe got you goin, you know it, my man\\nYo, he sweatin her hard, man\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\t(4x)\\n[ VERSE 2 ]\\nI come back on a round-trip ticket from hell\\nBut all's well, you see, I'm a survivor\\nCarnivore - you, played the role of\\nNever makin any attemps to show love\\nBut that's okay, see, I'm not a first grader\\nDon't need attention, need not mention that I'm greater\\nSo later for that, cause I'm not the type for braggin\\nJust like my jeans my self-esteem was saggin\\nPick up a 40 or a six of the stout draught\\nMy life was hittin, know what exactly I'm talkin about\\nThe style that flips, the sips of the 40 ounce\\nTo the bounce I got more, so I score\\nOne thing's for sure: understand and comprehend\\nBefore you play yourself like a trend I send\\nA little word of advice, Fisher Price toy I'm not\\nMan, I ain't a boy, thought you mighta forgot\\nThe song I sing cause your ill mood swings low\\nMerry Christmas to a ho-ho-ho\\nPlay the role of Santa Clause, so save the drama\\nTell you straight up, just like I was from Alabama\\nYou really need to start treatin people better\\nI regret the day I met her\\nYo man\\nwhy'all givin me a hard time\\nLeave me alone, I ain't sweatin her, man\\nAiyo Jorge, man, skeez' come a dime a dozen\\nAin't no need for you to be sweatin her love\\nGo 'head and just kick it\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\t(4x)\\nNikole, I got one more thing to say\\nEven if I never see another day\\nThe games you play really taught me a lesson\\nAll dressed up, but in disguise they were a blessin\\nSo I say thanks, but now it's time for me to step\\nKurious Jorge, you know you shoulda never slept\\nOn me, but girl, you know that's not what I'm about\\nYou're (wack) and I'm out\\nWord!\\nYo, we outta here\\nWord, let's be outta here\\nLet's go to Sticky Mike's, man, uknowmsayin?\\nGet some skins\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\\nNikole\"\n"}]