Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nothin to Do (With You), artist - David Dallas. Album song The Rose Tint, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.11.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dawn Raid, Duck Down
Song language: English
Nothin to Do (With You) |
Don’t give me up |
You ain’t gonna take me down |
I don’t like to remember when you were around |
But you walk my way like you got something to say |
This ain’t got shit to do with you |
Been a while since you had it like this I bet |
Said I’d never do better but this chick I met |
Is a bit of all right yea she’s pretty alright |
And she ain’t in the club trying to kick it all night |
Doesn’t get to drunk, talk shit, cause fights |
Finally enough, other chicks seem to all like here |
Unlike you and me were together you were on some 2Pac shit you against the world |
I was on some Marvin gay shit what’s going on |
Sometimes Rodney king can’t we all just get along |
You were never ever wrong I was never ever right |
We would just forever fight, girl I had to get a life |
And I’m happy now, yet you coming back around like its happy hour |
Tryin take more shots tryin tap me out |
I gotta let you know it ain’t gonna happen now |
Don’t give me up |
You ain’t gonna take me down |
I don’t like to remember when you were around |
But you walk my way like you got something to say |
This ain’t got shit to do with you |
I don’t know what the issue is |
Why you seem to really care who I kick it with |
When we broke up you didn’t give a shit |
Don’t cry dry your eyes here’s a tissue Mrs |
Heard you backstabbed my girl and I’m sick of it |
I don’t wanna hear you pleading your innocence |
I don’t even wanna see you a little bit |
And that’s all it is you hate that you isn’t Mrs |
Its your ego, got your world going balls up like a free-throw |
Probably got you playing fuck you by cee low |
Think about me like its really my fault |
I’m thinking about you like your really bipolar |
Really quite over your juvenile ways |
Better back that ass up like juvenile says |
Before you thinking coming round here |
Go and get your own shit together |
Do I make myself clear |
Don’t give me up |
You ain’t gonna take me down |
I don’t like to remember when you were around |
But you walk my way like you got something to say |
This ain’t got shit to do with you |