Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song She Don't Want A Man Part II, artist - Curren$y. Album song Back at Burnie’s, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Jet Life
Song language: English
She Don't Want A Man Part II |
House deeds, joint account |
House deeds, joint account bank statements |
Ayy |
Uh |
Home girl woke up in my crib |
Knowing damn well she ain’t 'posed to be here |
She was steppin' out on her man for a few years |
The marriage a sham, she wanna be here |
But she can’t leave 'cause her life complicated |
That’s house deeds, joint account bank statements |
She want me in her life, said I’m her vacation, stress relief |
Jammin' oldies and elevatin' off my own weed |
Love I got my own strain |
And I ain’t like them other niggas that she dealt with |
She said this the only time that she felt this |
She want all my time, man, she kinda selfish |
She got a man at home she been finessin' |
He been all through her phone, reading her messages |
She been left me alone, she been tellin' him |
She’s still comin' through, know I’m still nailin' it |
Yeah, yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
Yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
Yeah, she don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck |
She don’t want a man, she just |
It’s 2 AM, she downstairs in his Benz |
I roll the joint, zip my Bape hoodie then slid in |
Gave directions, make a right, spin this bend |
Stop right here, don’t be nervous girl, that my man |
Give me 10, I’ll be right back |
Let’s get a suite at The Ritz, we gon' count these stacks, I know you like that |
Livin' on the edge, countin' that show money |
Like I’m countin' drug dealer bread |
A nigga know about me but he don’t care |
He don’t wanna break the home up, his kids up there |
But the shit ain’t fair, and the disrespect |
Got him contemplatin' pullin' up on my set |
That’s pretty much homie puttin’a rope on his neck |
That’s pretty much home boy drowning himself |
'Cause the water’s deep and dark |
And I got his girl on a yacht |
And my homies is the sharks |
So play it smart, makin' money will mend a broken heart |
And all things will eventually fall apart |
I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off |
Her ass soft, smack it hard, dog, that’s all she want |
He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck, ayy |
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
(She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck) |
Yeah, yeah |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
I pick her up in my Camaro, drop her off in a Bentley truck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
He tell her bounce the check but I tell her roll the weed up |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
She don’t want a man, she just wanna fuck |
I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off |
Her ass soft, smack it hard, oh, that’s all she want |
I’m in a Porsche, a Ferrari, oh shawty, break it off |
Her ass soft, smack it hard, oh, that’s all she want |