Letra Mr. Nice Guy par Wengie

(Dance floor)

I know what I like (yuh)
I know my type (ay)
Look to your eyes
Had to look twice
You give me that ice (woo!)
Why you so harsh? (Boy)
Breaking my heart (Boy)
Way that your shakin' it makin' me wanna take shots in the dark (Boy)

You don't have to
Work at all, no
You say come and
I'm gon' follow
I'll treat you like a, a shooting star
You don't have to work at all

Let me be the thing you wish for all your life
I will do the work so you don't gotta try
I'll never be the one to make you cry
Ain't you glad you met your Mr., Mr. Nice Guy?
Let me be the love you dreamed of every night
Imma take it off your shoulders, you can rest your eyes
I'll never be the one to make to cry
Ain't you glad you met your Mr., Mr. Nice Guy?
You can light me up, I'll be your nightlight
Picture, picture, picture me at night time
Put 'em to the left, I'm on the right side
I'm Mr., Mr., Mr., Mr. Nice Guy

You ain't just a silver, you are gold to me
We can hit the highest, reachin' goals with me
Put it in the net, yeah you a goal to me
(Oh)

You don't have to
Work at all, no
You say come and
I'm gon' follow
I'll treat you like a, a shooting star
You don't have to work at all

Let me be the thing you wish for all your life
I will do the work so you don't gotta try
I'll never be the one to make you cry
Ain't you glad you met your Mr., Mr. Nice Guy?
Let me be the love you dreamed of every night
Imma take it off your shoulders, you can rest your eyes
I'll never be the one to make to cry
Ain't you glad you met your Mr., Mr. Nice Guy?
You can light me up, I'll be your nightlight
Picture, picture, picture me at night time
Put 'em to the left, I'm on the right side
I'm Mr., Mr., Mr., Mr. Nice Guy

(Oh)
You don't have to-
Work at all (hey, hey)
You don't have to-
Work at all

Let me be the thing you wish for all your life (All your life)
I will do the work so you don't gotta try
I'll never be the one to make you cry (Cry)
Ain't you glad you met your Mr., Mr. Nice Guy?
Let me be the love you dreamed of every night
Imma take it off your shoulders, you can rest your eyes
I'll never be the one to make to cry (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Ain't you glad you met your Mr., Mr. Nice Guy?