[ VERSE 1: Klas 1 ] Looka here bitch, I got no time for your games I just wanna hit ya, then I'ma quit ya Cause Klas 1'll let ya know That you either get the dick or gets beat to the flo' I just wants to bone ya, no time to romance Met ya at the club and now you wanna dance? But I don't dance cause I step on your toes Take ya to the room and slap nuts across your nose So let a nigga cut that ass like a knife You got a boyfriend? (I got a man) So bitch, I gots a wife And all I wants is to get in them guts Call you a slut and put you on the cut And ehm, I got plans to put yo pussy in check Bust a nut in your ear and leave your panties soaken wet Ooh shit, my ass cutie Wanna see some shit, let me stick my dick in your booty I'm only out to run game and try to fuck ya So 86 the other shit, cause bitch, I don't love ya
(Bitch) (I don't love ya) (No, no, no, no)
[ VERSE 2: Koo Rod ] Motherfucker I don't love ya, why ya on my nuts? Every time a nigga goes out, huhm, you think he's out to fuck Where ya goin, what's his number? Bitch chasin me around, now hoe, you makes me wonder At first the shit was kinda cool Then yo ass started trippin and actin a damn fool And bet she crossed me to the square Dukes, I bend on a hoe in my motherfuckin underwear Hi, a nigga always deep 4 So you either fuck all or get your ass out the do', ho It's all about a piece of ass quick No, I won't eat the pussy but you can suck the dick And don't think about gettin snaps Cause all ya gonna get, huh, is these nuts slapped Dead 'cross your mouth, I'ma bust ya With this motherfuckin dick cause bitch, I don't love ya
(Bitch) (I don't love ya) (No, no, no, no)
[ VERSE 3: Big Boss ] Bitch, what's up with that bullshit? If I was eatin pussy you ( ? ) suckin dick Talkin all that drag about how a nigga ate ya When you know the truth is that a nigga simply played ya Tellin all your friends that Boss broke your heart Bitch, you was tryina run game from the fuckin start How in the hell you gon' love me I only met you a week ago, you gold-diggin hoe I guess she wanted Fendi, Dooney and Gucci All you had to do is lick the dookie out my booty So ah, I played games with your mind, though I told you this, I told you that, I even told you you was fine, hoe Conversation rules the nation, now that's a fact Five minutes later ( ? ) had you layin on your back Ha, givin up the ass Ooh, I just nutted - Oops, how fast time flies fast I sho' hate you gotta go, hoe So here's some change for the METRO Because
(Bitch) (I don't love ya) (No, no, no, no)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
