| Look, for real, you need to stop calling me with that bullshit
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| Somebody tryin to make money, make it happen
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| When you get your shit together you can hollar at me
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| Look
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| Now I don’t know why you keep playing all these childish games
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| You older then me so why the fuck you keep playing
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| Not the chick I thought I’d see, thought you would be
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| I know that’s you cause your number keeps showing up on my caller I. D
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| I can’t even go on the road without you all on my shoulder
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| Talkin bout giving an autograph to a chick you like
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| Why you talkin to them hoes
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| Like all that extra buggin
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| If you trippin you can leave
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| Cause you know that I don’t need all that extra luggage
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| Just leave, pack your shit up, aww fuck all that extra hugging
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| I can, because that’s why I got all these extra cousins
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| I’m a thug and I stay thugging
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| I hold grudges, that’s why I never ever talk to my ex in public
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| Now we supposed to be just friends, now you getting all possessive
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| All agressive, I’m like chick, just pause for a second
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| See that’s why I was kinda scared to hit the skin
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| Cause I’ll be mad as fuck, I come back, you left and hit the Benz
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| You say you got pictures of this chick who I was walking with
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| Talking with, now you on some old stalking shit
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| Now first place I don’t want you, I talk to you to get close to your friends
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| You know what, I gotta short temper, you just getting close to the end
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| Now what
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| He don’t want you no more
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| Cause I never let you do the things that you think that you’ll do
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| He’ll be out the door
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| Cause he see’s that your the kind of girl that shows up to no good
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| Man, this girl crazy What, what
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| Now when I first met ya I told ya that I had a girl
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| But you overlooked that, all you seen was diamonds and pearls
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| You wanted a nigga in the spotlight with money and shit
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| So you can run and tell your girls you my honey and shit
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| Looking for the finer things but I’m just sexing you up
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| You keep on calling, huh, but I keep hanging you up
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| Your girl told my nigga that we getting engaged
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| I felt played, I didn’t know that you was sick in the head
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| To fall in love with a thug and now you hating my boo
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| You should have listened to your friends and don’t fuck with TRU
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| And I was just a little horny and you looked so good
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| With your pretty face and ass made me wish I could
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| Fuck you and your girl if yall down with that
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| I told you that I was a dogg and you was cool with that
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| So dry your eyes, I’m out the door and quit sweating my show
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| I told ya, like a man, I don’t want you no more
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| Say boo, it ain’t like you was with me when I was serving fiends
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| So I don’t owe you shit, right now turn in your jersey, you ain’t on my team
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| So what, got tired of scratching on my S
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| It wasn’t like that when you was at my hotel biting on my chest
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| When I met you you was still breathing for another
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| I let you wear my tank, excuse the first couple of calls to my baby’s mother
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| Now it’s am I married or do I have a woman
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| You was never mines in the first place so why the hell you fussing
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| I hear our names going big in the beauty salons and nail shops
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| I told ya, keep it between us or we gotta never stop
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| But you couldn’t keep your mouth closed
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| So guess what, take all your paper boo and make your way to the door
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| See me, I ain’t with that he see or she saw her with me shit
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| So if you see me don’t play me like no bitch
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| So when it come up to this and I’m goin do what I gotta do
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| I’m a take it to mines so stay TRU, what you wanna do |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Don't Want You No More (feat. Mr. Serv-On) , by - Tru. Song from the album Da Crime Family, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп