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Honey

Dance With Me

Nina Bankz decides to let loose in the extended version of 'BRATTY', she tells what could happen after blacking out in the club, turning the brattiness and freakiness to the absolute MAX.

Co-written by: @valentinedalla
Mixed by: @meatrose
Cover Art by: @princessariellaa

Available to stream everywhere: linktr.ee/ninabankz71

Lyrics:

[HOOK]
Tell him, Imma bust it down on the floor, floor, floor, floor (On the floor)
Tell him, like Britney, Gimme More, more, more, more (Gimme more)
Tell 'em, I'm a catty, catty, catty, bratty motomami
Imma get bread from your daddy (From your daddy)
Tell 'em, I got a fatty, fatty, fatty, that's why he on my jatty
Attitude real bratty (Yeah)

[VERSE 1]
Yeah, he says he gots to jizz
Wanna spray it on my face, wanna give me a taste (Imma taste)
Like a quarterback, he stood behind me
Center of his world when he slip inside me (Slip n' sliding)
Look, I'm just a slut and I like a good time
Need a big dude who could pipe a dime
Don't got lots of time on my hands
But plenty to put hands on hoes
If they try to take mines (Bitch, I'm bratty)
Yeah, it costs money to converse with me honey
Need a stack a sentence, or stay muted dummy
Can't post up with broke boys, they make my stock dip
Said they wanna double dip, and I tell 'em
Squad up, want a foursome, dirty in bed, no decorum
Break my walls, play me like Fortnite, for the night
Make me cum twice or I'm Dead by Daylight
But I never tell him "You ain't fucking me right"

[HOOK]
Tell him, Imma bust it down on the floor, floor, floor, floor (On the floor)
Tell him, like Britney, Gimme More, more, more, more (Gimme more)
Tell 'em, I'm a catty, catty, catty, bratty motomami
Imma get bread from your daddy (From your daddy)
Tell 'em, I got a fatty, fatty, fatty, that's why he on my jatty
Attitude real bratty (Yeah)

[VERSE 2]
Tell him boy stop the talking, let’s get lip locking
Yeah, I’m talking mouth to clit, that's how I like it
Say you want it every night? Boy you might have to wife it 
Man, what the fuck these other bitches think they providing?
I’m a freaky badder bitch with a fat-fat-fatter ass
So big that you’d think that I’d need a bypass
Top notch pussy, can't name another bitch that have it
Do tricks when I hop on it like-like a rabbit
Serial dick eater you can tell by my aura
Spanish papi calls up “Ven a la mierda ahora”
Tell him I can’t fuck a dude that got me walking right
His ex got a problem and wanna fight, it’s on sight 
Imma fetch the rose, cause you can't catch the vibe
Next hop on your bro, I’m tryna see what's the hype
Tell him flip my up my skirt, before he go to work
Imma post that shit, Imma get these bitches irked
Imma bratty bitch, drop the addy chatty bitch
I’m really living this shit that I always spit, lil’ bitch

[HOOK]
Tell him, Imma bust it down on the floor, floor, floor, floor (On the floor)
Tell him, like Britney, Gimme More, more, more, more (Gimme more)
Tell 'em, I'm a catty, catty, catty, bratty motomami
Imma get bread from your daddy (From your daddy)
Tell 'em, I got a fatty, fatty, fatty, that's why he on my jatty
Attitude real bratty (Yeah)

[OUTRO]
Buss it, buss it (On the floor, flo-)
Buss it, buss it (On the floor, floor)
Buss it, buss it (On the floor, flo-)
Buss it, buss it (Down on the floor)

Tell him meet me after the club, so we can fuck

Muah

BRATTY (Blackout Version)

Coffee & Commute Vol. 1 is a faith-filled morning EP designed for believers who start their day with God and step into the world with purpose. Built on warm trap grooves, lush neo-soul chords, and a velvety, fluid bassline, this project blends spiritual grounding with everyday momentum.

Airy pads and subtle synth textures create a mystical, early-morning atmosphere — the quiet space where prayer meets preparation. Soulful female vocals float through the verses with gentle, expressive runs, capturing the intimacy of seeking God before the day begins. When the rap sections enter, the tone sharpens with rhythmic confidence and layered harmonies that sound like purpose awakening inside your chest.

Every track is crafted to carry you from reflection to movement: a soundtrack for sipping coffee, talking to God, clearing your mind, and stepping boldly into your calling.
This EP makes the commute a sanctuary — a reminder that your path is covered, your steps are ordered, and your day is not just routine… it’s ministry.

Start the car.
Turn it up.
Commute with confidence.
God’s riding with you.


Ambition

crocodile tears - prod me
kiss me - prod me
real this time - prod me
time of our lives - prod me nerc koreajawn
the one - prod me
no one else  - prod me
100 times - prod me nerc koreajawn

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