Ain't Nobody Playing Songtext
Two months prior you said you had a dire emergencyIt?s 1:30 my face was all dirty trying to get some sleepHead still whirling, throw on my shearling leave my man homeTwo dots yes I?m coming yes my car is running, hang up my cell phoneBy the time I arrived you was deep about five like you had beefThen you tried to step told me that I slept like you was cock deezIt was all about some niggaz that you thought was jigga who was digging meAnd I told you after that day we ain?tcool babeeWhat cha think this a game ain?t no bo dy playingThought I told you before, don?t knock on my doorI was trying to be nice for your own adviceOoh girl you don? did it now, really, really, really did it now watch outI was kinda thrown head was kinda blown but I?m not blueLost a couple friends once or twice before, I?m still coolThen you tried to flex like you were the next bitch who you trying to foolYou just another girl from the avenue who graduated schoolNow you wanna be down after you tried to clown me baby dollBut ain?t no future in fronting and fronters don?t hang around with me at allAnd now I make my music got me some new dick and I?m doing fineAnd I?m still real ghetto and I still kick your black behindWhat cha think this a game ain?t no bo dy playingThought I told you before, don?t knock on my doorI was trying to be nice for your own adviceOoh girl you don? did it now, really, really, really did it now watch outRepeat 1RapYo, I?m ringing the phone two in the a.m. rudely awaken dreaming deep concentration hazyShe really couldn?t peep what they was saying at first all I know is Jag really wasn?t playing at allShe left calming to speak to the John had the Jaquar double parked and the blinkers was onHead pulled back sneakers is on, yo I don?t know what sis told her but she bout? to get a beatin performedShe grabbing all up on her shirt tugging on her slacks Jag tried to go in the grill I had to hold her backCool her out try to tell her to chill, lower the thermostat, you a star no need to stoop as low as thatScrapping over men is best avoided, and a real lady would never confess to doing itShe said I?m ganstar don?t let the dress confuse you, the only things sweet is the musicIt?s really not a gameWhat cha think this a game ain?t no bo dy playing (aint? nobody playing body playing)Thought I told you before, don?t knock on my door (don?t you be knocking on my door)I was trying to be nice for your own adviceOoh girl you don? did it now, really, really, really did it now watch outWhat cha think this a game ain?t no bo dy playingThought I told you before, don?t knock on my doorI was trying to be nice for your own adviceOoh girl you don? did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out
WRIGHT, JACQUELYN S./STORCH, SCOTT SPENCER/TROTTER, TARIK
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