Jack Harlow kicked off his new musical period with “Nail Tech” in February 2022, marking his first solo single since 2020’s “Tyler Herro.”
Harlow final dropped his collaborative summer time jam “SUVs (Black on Black)” with Pooh Shiesty in August. Beforehand, he appeared with Lil Nas X on their joint hit report “Trade Child.” The latter spent one week at No. 1 on the Billboard Scorching 100, the place it charted for a complete of 29 weeks.
In the event you want a information to comply with together with Jack Harlow’s “Nail Tech,” discover the lyrics beneath:
Mm-mm, mm, mm-mm
Tss
My nail tech is aware of preserve a lil’ secret
I don’t want for my success, I communicate it
I caught a buzz, and you probably did too, however you tweakin’
I appear to be I been gettin’ cash, I reek it
You scent me, that’s LV
Walkin’ ’spherical with my chest out and my pores and skin easy, I’m wholesome
I’m within the combine and I’m handshakin’, however most of y’all can’t assist me (nah)
Most of y’all ain’t rich (nope), most of y’all simply costume prefer it
I caught the vibe that y’all givin’ off and I’m tryna make myself much less prefer it
This chick bought a lil’ Porsche physique, I would let the bro test-drive it
It’s arduous for me to get excited, I like music and stress ’bout it
My metropolis haulin’, I’m cosignin’ this wave, comin’ up subsequent out it
Ridin’ ’spherical within the shotgun in her Tesla
Hangin’ each of my legs out it, like “What’s up?” (What’s up?)
I bought stakes and so they too excessive now, I can’t f— up (can’t f— up)
I like women that’s right down to earth, so don’t be caught up (caught up)
I don’t take L’s, I give ’em out and I chuck ’em up
First hear they hearin’ this sh–, like, “What the f—?”
Ten toes, that’s my MO
Fam over ‘Gram, that’s my MO (on my mama)
F— an in depth mates, I bought mates that I preserve shut
They usually let it go whereas I reload
Like baow, baow, baow
TSA simply opened my ebook bag up
And my chain hittin’ like
Baow, baow, baow, baow
The king’s again in his hometown
When them wheels hit and I contact down they
Baow, baow, baow, baow
She down low, three level stance
I’m again there doin’ Jack dance like
Baow, baow, baow, baow
And I’m not no fashionista, however I’m fly although (however I’m fly)
And I do know I gave up drinkin’, however I’m excessive although (however I’m excessive)
I instructed her, “I don’t c– from head, however you possibly can strive although” (you possibly can strive)
I’m not on high of this sh– but, however I’m that man although
I have a look ’spherical at my comp and it’s simply, uh (ooh)
Large open, huge whippin’, it slide open (mm-mm)
I discover they deal with me like I’m chosen (I’m chosen)
Eyes open, coronary heart clear and my thoughts targeted
This sh– simply retains goin’ how I wrote it
How the hell may you doubt us?
I imply, again then, it made sense, but it surely’s like, now what?
Now they down to return ’spherical simply to be ’spherical us
You ain’t certainly one of my dawgs, why do you hound us?
It’s only a few of you I like
Nevertheless it’s a complete lot of y’all I don’t belief
‘Trigger ten toes, that’s my MO
Fam over ‘Gram, that’s my MO
F— an in depth mates, I bought mates that I preserve shut
They usually let it go whereas I reload
Like baow, baow, baow
TSA simply opened my ebook bag up
And my chain hittin’ like
Baow, baow, baow, baow
The king’s again in his hometown
When them wheels hit and I contact down they
Baow, baow, baow, baow
She down low, three level stance
I’m again there doin’ Jack dance like
Baow, baow, baow, baow
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Lyrics © Common Music Publishing Group
Written by: Jackman Harlow, Matthew Samuels, Scotty Lavell Coleman, Jahaan Candy, Amir Sims, Jose Velazquez, Roget Chahayed, Montez Dewayne Jones, Douglas Ford
