Lyrics No More - Fat Tony

No More

She don’t wanna freak no mo'
Don’t wanna bang, bang, skeet, skeet, no mo'
Said she don’t wanna see me no mo'
When I’m leaving she said, «please don’t go»
No mo'
I ain’t Scooby or Shaggy
But my boo a mystery
Used to give a kiss to me
But all of that is history
She don’t wanna be with me
But she wanna meet with me
Yeah, we do it frequently
But we do it secretly
I got slapped in the face
Grabbed at her waist
Then she put her ass on a plate
Had to have a taste
Crashed at her place
Woke up the next day still fighting
Crazy as cat shit but it’s exciting
Don’t wanna have me over
But she’s still inviting
Don’t wanna see me
But she still be Skyping
We go toe to toe like Clash of the Titans
Or when the Mongolians mashed on the Vikings
We used to kick back in the back row of the movies
And would never see the whole show
Used to hold hands and would never wanna let go
But as a grown man
I can’t fuck with this bitch though!
She met every one of my kinfolk
Almost got her pregnant like Bristol
Never caught me with a thong like Sisqo
Even when she bust in like a kick doe!
She don’t wanna freak no mo'
Don’t wanna bang, bang, skeet, skeet, no mo'
Said she don’t wanna see me no mo'
When I’m leaving she said, «please don’t go»
No mo'
I be like, «no, no, no, no, no»
She be like, «yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah»
Then she throw me on the floor
And tell me to pull her hair
Got me twisted like Keith Sweat
But I can’t jet when you in that dress
Looking like a JET Beauty of the Week
Ain’t SWV but my knees get weak
Don’t speak, but I ain’t Gwen
While you walk around
Talking 'bout how you hate men
Wanna see me down and out in the state pen
Why you tell Jen I’m wildin out tryna break in?
Lying on the floor but she know that you’re faking
Taking all of my time
But I really, really can’t get you out of my mind
While you yelling, «boy, why don’t you leave me?»
Believe me, babe, it ain’t that easy
She don’t wanna freak no mo'
Don’t wanna bang, bang, skeet, skeet, no mo'
Said she don’t wanna see me no mo'
When I’m leaving she said, «please don’t go»
No mo'
I ain’t Scooby or Shaggy
But my boo a mystery
Used to give a kiss to me
But all of that is history
She don’t wanna be with me
But she wanna meet with me
Yeah, we do it frequently
But we do it secretly
I’ve been waiting forever, babe
Where do we go from here?
Like Michael Jack, I was feeling bad
What we had was in the bag
You came to my pad to talk about the past
And how we couldn’t last
Now my house is trashed
In the aftermath on that night
She was out of my life
Can’t lie, you know I felt too good
Two years, didn’t see her, didn’t need to
Like Stella, I was getting my groove on
Had two on me, on the couch and the futon
Yesterday at a show in Tuscon
Just left sound check, bout to grub down (mic check 1, 2)
I heard a laugh that was so familiar
Saw her with a little boy in a 4-Wheeler
Chopped it up bout her new boo
What we been through, what I’m into (how ya been?)
Took a walk to the venue
Talked about love, it ain’t simple
What we didn’t do was never meant to
There’s no me and you
But between me and you
It’s good seeing you
She don’t wanna freak no mo'
Don’t wanna bang, bang, skeet, skeet, no mo'
Said she don’t wanna see me no mo'
When I’m leaving she said, «please don’t go»
No mo'
I ain’t Scooby or Shaggy
But my boo a mystery
Used to give a kiss to me
But all of that is history
She don’t wanna be with me
But she wanna meet with me
Yeah, we do it frequently
But we do it secretly