| I don’t wanna be nothin' like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| I don’t wanna be anything like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| Look, I don’t wanna be no fuck nigga
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| I don’t wanna sell drugs, nigga
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| I don’t ever wanna fuck mad hoes
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| And then claim I can’t find love with 'em
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| I don’t wanna be no super thug
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| I don’t ever wanna get tripped up
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| I don’t wanna get drunk and high
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| And spend all my time in the strip club
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| Look, I don’t wanna ever go to jail and shit
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| Serve time and get bail and shit
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| Be a bum and start stealing shit
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| Fuck around and die and go to hell and shit
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| Yo, I don’t wanna be jobless
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| And I don’t wanna be heartless
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| Run around, tryna start shit
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| Pickin' fights, thinkin' I’m hot shit
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| Yeah, I don’t wanna become vengeful
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| And I ain’t into what you’re into
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| Pray to God I don’t run into
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| Someone just like you, my one issue
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| Hope one day, that shit does hit you
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| 'Cause you so goddamn judgemental
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| And I don’t wanna… look…
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| I don’t wanna be nothin' like you
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| I don’t wanna be anything like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| I don’t wanna be anything like you
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| I don’t wanna be caught just like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| I don’t wanna be nothin' like you
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| Uh, I don’t wanna be hopeless
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| A pretty girl with no focus
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| A single mom with like four kids
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| Never had much, never owned shit
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| And no school and no diplomas
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| Dropped out and don’t know shit
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| Steady sticking my nose in on your business
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| Spreading rumors, uh
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| I don’t wanna be chasing guys
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| Half ratchet, half sanctified
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| Giving all your friends lame advice
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| Always going out, can’t stay inside, yeah
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| I don’t wanna become trite
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| Content with my fucked up life
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| Little attitude, actin' uptight
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| Never had a clue, but I love fights
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| No, I don’t wanna smoke cancer sticks
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| Going out every chance I get
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| I love the truth but can’t handle it
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| Tryna cover bruises with bandages
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| But I hope one day, that shit does hit you
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| Cause you so damn judgemental
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| And I don’t want…
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| I don’t wanna be nothin' like you
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| I don’t wanna be anything like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| I don’t wanna be anything like you
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| I don’t wanna be caught just like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| I don’t wanna be just like you
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| I don’t wanna be nothin' like you
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| I need someone to look up to
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| A role model I can run to
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| When I feel lost and I’m confused
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| And I’m out of touch with my young roots
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| I need confidence so that I can get
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| And I love you and your common sense
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| 'Cause lately, I’ve been tryna live this thug life
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| And I’m not convinced
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| Look, I love how you handle your own
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| Glad you are the king to your own castle
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| You handle life when it’s thrown at you
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| Never curl up, never faux fragile
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| I need you to be here, regardless
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| Teach me how to be there for my kids
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| Show me how to be fearless often
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| I need real guidance, I ain’t scared of options
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| Because of you, I’ve got a clearer conscience
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| Because of you, I’m not scared of monsters
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| Because of you, I’m not afraid of failure
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| When life was blurry, you made it clearer
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| And God forbid, if you died now
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| I know that I’d be well taken care of
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| I know you’ll be there waiting for me
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| I just wanna be just like you
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| I wanna be anything like you
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| I wanna be just like you
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| Yo, what’s up, this is Joyner, I’m unable to take your call right now,
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| leave me a brief message and I’ll get back to you, peace
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| It’s really Valentine’s Day and I’m sitting here thinking I’m about to get a
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| gift from this man but this man can’t even buy me a good dress because it’s
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| fucking Tuesday. |
| So why should I expect a gift on Valentine’s Day?
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| And I’m here chewing on some fucking bubblegum waiting on some hard dick
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| that’s probably in the next bitch right now. |
| So you know what? |
| I’ma go find me
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| my own chocolate |