Nicki Minaj - Thinking lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Uh Change yea What you're thinking Can I change your mind Second to none, in crowd It's how we do it, yea Nicki Maraj [Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Ah, sh** I got this whips is topless Yall couldn't see me looking through binoculars Look second to none all we do is drop hits Six to six flow so I roll with dodges And I'm in the club, everybody wanna dub Sip a little bub and I probably wit a thug Play hard to get, but I'm thinking bout it So you whisper in my ear, what you thinking shawty? [Verse 2: Lenny Harold] Hey, tryna' do with you cause shawty cause I deal with you You keep me inside of those try to guess what to do next Should I stay or should I go Is difficult to love ya When you don't know what you want And you're left with decisions while I got cloudy visions You know [Chorus]x2 Shawty, what you're thinking? You know What got you thinking, let go I know that you know, you want this love You know that I know You're thinking, oh [Verse 3: Lenny Harold] Hey, it's burning me up, just wanna get close to ya And you're playing games with this attraction Shawty I got a it bad it's pathetic Oh, I just wanna understand, you're leading me for a reason You know I see it in your eyes thinking on the same line So come and take it baby [Chorus]x2 [Verse 4: Lenny Harold] You got me thinking Why is it so hard for you to make your move? Make your move Shawty make your move When it's what you want, girl So why you're running from your feelings When you know how to handle it, yeah? [Bridge: Lenny Harold] You know baby, you gotta follow your heart Not your mind, you feel me Na, na, nana no, na, nana, na, na, nana na Na, na, nana no, na, nana, na, na, nana na [Verse 5: Nicki Minaj] Stupid Wit It Louis Vuitton fitted P Buitton kitted, fluck the critics Im so funny wit it, im just dummy wit it See I already did it, tell her to come and get it Who got a setup like N-Maraj everybody wanna get up In my entourage, at this stage in the game im in the range With change, dont f** with lames that's my claim to fame, n***a [Chorus]x4