A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – Secrets (ft. Mariah the Scientist) (Audio, Lyrics)

A Boogie Wit da Hoodie, from the Secrets project, unveils the “Secrets” song with Mariah the Scientist, produced by S.Dot & Mosaic. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the track, mp3 download.

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie Secrets

The Bronx rapper has even gone on to upload a live performance of the track a couple of days ago. One commenter wrote “So glad that this song is finally getting the love it deserves. Nonetheless, it’s safe to say the new version does not disappoint. On the “Secrets” remix, A Boogie recites the same verse chorus as its predecessor, boasting about his success and the groupies that come with it. The first track didn’t have a second verse, which is where Mariah The Scientist comes in. Young Thug’s rumored boo slides in after the second chorus with some salacious bars of her own.

The “Bout Mine” vocalist makes the rules clear to her fling on the “Secrets” remake. She implies she’s ready to get down and dirty, but he must keep his mouth closed. Mariah The Scientist sings “Meet me in the back, take me through the alley / Know you want a bad girl, know you want a savage / Know that I can be that, you can’t believe that /You could be a blind man, even you could see that.”

A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – Secrets (ft. Mariah the Scientist) (prod. S.Dot & Mosaic)

24 February 2023
1 Song, 3 minutes
℗ 2023 Atlantic Recording Corporation and Highbridge The Label, LLC.

Lyrics

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can tell you’re not a fan
Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz
Don’t try to come around looking for love, it’s not here (Yeah)
Any time you hit me, I was never not there
I don’t wanna fight, I wanna take you to Chanel (‘Nel)
Can I tell you something? I just hope you never tell (Yeah)
I said you was a dub, I meant to say you was a ten
I don’t wanna do this shit again, aw, man
I don’t wanna do this shit again, not again
Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz
I don’t even get the time to fuck you on the weekends
Any time you pull up on me, baby, it’s a secret
I don’t wanna fight, I wanna fuck you in Chanel
At least you can never tell me that I’m not real
How you tellin’ everybody, callin’ it a secret?
Yeah, I know they wanna score on me, I’m playing defense

[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Stay away from the fakes (Stay away)
My nigga, stay away from the jakes
Heard them talkin’ ’bout they wanna put my name on the plate
But I ain’t one
I just hope you niggas wear a hoodie when the rain come
I just hope you niggas don’t think you really stainless
I just hope my niggas don’t ever, ever change on me
Oh, you really think you’re so official? I’m the same one
They been telling me I fell off since I came up
Baby girl, listen, you’re way better than a bartender
Told my niggas, “Just ten toes, stand tall, yeah”
Know my niggas won’t ever, ever let me fall, nigga
I tried not to fall in love, but we all fell in
We tried to find nine-to-fives, but we was all felons
I got rich and I threw away all of my Margielas
They was jealous, when I copped a Richard, they got more jealous
More money, more bitches, I’m feeling marvelous
And I did some fucked up shit, but I was starvin’ then
No fussin’, just hit ’em up, ain’t no arguin’
No runnin’, just spin the block, don’t you talk to them
My old bitches love me, and I don’t even fuck with them
Look

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I can tell you’re not a fan
Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz
Don’t you come around looking for love, it’s not here
Any time you hit me, I was never not there
I don’t wanna do this shit again, not again (Woah)
Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz (Yeah)
I don’t even get the time to fuck you on the weekends
Any time you pull up on me, baby, it’s a secret
I don’t wanna fight, I wanna fuck you in Chanel (Yeah)
At least you can never tell me that I’m not real
How you tellin’ everybody, callin’ it a secret?
(Yeah, I know they wanna score on me, I’m playing—)

[Verse 2: Mariah the Scientist]
You know what it is, why you never listen?
Come in through the front door, take me through the kitchen
Meet me in the back, take me through the alley
Know you want a bad girl, know you want a savage
Know that I can be that, you can’t believe that
You could be a blind man, even you could see that
Runnin’ through your mind and runnin’ through the street next
Tell me the truth, nigga, can you keep a secret?
Baby, from my observations
You think I’m your lady, all of those expectations
But that just ain’t the way it goes
And I just want you out them clothes tonight
I promise to take it slow
You can even take control this time
If you can keep your mouth closed

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
I don’t wanna do this shit again, not again (Woah)
Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz (Yeah)
I don’t even get the time to fuck you on the weekends
Any time you pull up on me, baby, it’s a secret
I don’t wanna fight, I wanna fuck you in Chanel (Yeah)
At least you can never tell me that I’m not real
How you tellin’ everybody, callin’ it a secret?
Yeah, I know they wanna score on me, I’m playing defense