A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Non-Judgmental (Audio, Lyrics)

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie is out with the “Non-Judgmental” song, self-produced with S.Dot. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie Non Judgmental

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie fans have been waiting for new music for a good minute now. While his last project hit the streets recently (titled B4 AVA, released in December of 2021), the body of work only featured a total of 7 tracks. The only single for said project was released way back in May of the same year. In comparison to A Boogie’s hefty catalog, this small serving left fans looking for more from the New York artist.

“Non-Judgmental” is undoubtedly the kind of return A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie fans are looking for. Known for the emotion he displays while expressing sentiments, the unique and smooth delivery of his vocals, and subject matter that tends to tug on the heart strings, “Non-Judgmental” stands firmly in the crosswalk of these attributes. The instrumentation paces itself, relenting at points to lend itself to the intimacy of the upcoming holiday.

As expected once you glance at the cover art, “Non-Judgmental” shows A Boogie crooning about an interaction with a girl and their relatively new relationship. Suggested by the title, he speaks on how he won’t judge her, and even offers to be her “only fan” which is a common sentiment now amongst the rap community.

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Non-Judgmental (prod. A Boogie wit da Hoodie & S.Dot)

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I know that you gon’ love me
Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred
Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it
Turn your one’s to one hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl, look

[Verse 1]
I’m the new Michael, smokin’ on purple
Niggas don’t like us, but they hoe like us
That’s a fact, huh, black on black ‘burbans
Make a bitch perfect, titties sit perfect
Birkin bag crazy, in your bag, baby
It’s a whole lotta gangster niggas in my circle
Louis V turtleneck, I wish I can call Virgil
I’m always covered in water like I be sea-surfin’
My chain a hunnid and something
Close your ears if they reach reach for it
Catch a stain, you can’t clean with a detergent
Now I’m up in the mountains, baby, no service
And I’m anemic, baby, my heart is too cold for this
When she said that she never made love
I told her I’m a thug
Look, I don’t really give a fuck
I know your ass fat, she know what’s up
Needed someone to connect with and I told her “I’m the plug”

[Chorus]
So baby, can you teach me how to love you?
Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred
Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it
Turn your one’s to one hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl, look
I know that you gon’ love me
Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag on one hundred
Come here, dance, dance, baby, huh, I want it
Turn your one’s to one hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl

[Verse 2]
And when she said that she never made love, I just fell back
It’s not you, it’s me, I said “I’ll call back”
Should’ve been way more transparent, but I don’t feel bad
Seen you in your panties, you was bad
Always makin’ shows like Amanda but you’re not all that
Wait, stretch, rubbin’ on your head and shoulders
Put you in that right condition if you want that
Swerve, swervin’
Baby, I’m on my way to you
My curtains closed, those Maybach days with you
You’re just like me, we both got trust issues
Used to always attend to you, now I’m a dub to you
Unless you look like a bank to me, I cannot chase you
Wanna see me on the weekend but I’m not able
Already went half on a baby twice, had two seeds with you
You’re the female version of me, you got some me in you

[Chorus]
I know that you gon’ love me
Independent, she don’t need no one for nothing
Birkin bag and your swag crazy
I can’t be mad if you dance for that cash, baby
Turning dollar bills into hundreds
I can be your only fan if you want me
But don’t you be embarrassed, I won’t ever judge you
You in your bag, I understand, girl, I love you forever