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"No More (Baby I`ma Do Right)"
I`m getting a little tired Of your broken promises, promises Lookin` at your pager Seein` different numbers, numbers Call you on your cell You`re hangin` with the fellas, fellas Hangin` with my girls You always gettin` jealous, jealous
I was with you when You didn`t have no dollas, no dollas Hangin` at the crib Chillin` with your momma, your momma Never fronted you Never brought the drama, the drama Now you flip the script Playa, please
No, I`m not the one (Say it again, say it again, oh) No, I`m not the one (You do or you don`t)
[1] - You do or you don`t, don`t You will or you won`t, won`t No more No more, baby I`ma do right
You can or you can`t, can`t Be a man, be a man, man No more No more, baby I`ma do right
You treat me like a lady When you open doors, doors But then you wanna front When you`re with your boys, your boys How you gonna play me When I bought your clothes, your clothes The ones that you be wearin` When you with your hoes, your hoes
I know you never thought That I would have the nerve, the nerve Think about it more Since you at the curb, the curb Blowin` up my pager Say you want a chance, a chance Listen when I say Playa, please
[Repeat 1]
[2] - No, I`m not the one (Baby, I`ma do right, do right) No, I`m not the one (Baby, I`ma do right, do right)
[Repeat 2]
I just wanna know What happened to our love We used to be best friends Where did it go wrong When you gonna see How good it is with me I`m tired and I`m through With all your "listen baby"
[Rap] Listen what, playa chill now Tell me how you gon` cite me when I found out Honey gotta break it down, down I said it ain`t no thing Girl, what`s my name? Keelay, Keelay Look me in the face and tell me What the dealie, dealie Oh, you wanna go shade now But I`m paid now, I know that you hate that Oh, you got the one now, you warm now Cuz you thought you`d come right back, save that You could do whatever to me, and be together with me Like you do better than me (you do or you don`t) No more, never for me
[There are two versions of the rap!] [Here is the second version] Hey yo you promised me Kate Spade But that was last year boy in the 8th grade But you ain`t Biggie baby boy, so no it ain`t "one more chance" And when yo friends around you don`t wanna hold my hand And now you see a girl stylin` and wildin` inside the mix Hoppin` out the whips the whips the five and six Yes fly crone, so pardon my tone Here go a quarter go call Tyrone
[Repeat 1]
[Repeat 2] [Repeat 2]
No, I`m not the one (Say it again, s-say it, say it again) No, I`m not the one (Say it again, s-say it, say it again)
No, I`m not the one (I could do bad all by myself) No, I`m not the one (I`m not the one, the one)
[Repeat 1 to fade] [thanks to jessica for correcting these lyrics]