Текст песни Tru - I Dont Want You No More
Tru - I Dont Want You No More слова песни
[silkk the shocker]Look, for real, you need to stop calling me with that bullshit.Somebody tryin to make money, make it happen.When you get your shit together you can hollar at me.Look.Now I dont know why you keep playing all these childish gamesYou older then me so why the fuck you keep playingNot the chick I thought Id see, thought you would beI know thats you cause your number keeps showing up on my caller i.d.I cant even go on the road without you all on my shoulderTalkin bout giving an autograph to a chick you like,Why you talkin to them hoesLike all that extra bugginIf you trippin you can leaveCause you know that I dont need all that extra luggageJust leave, pack your shit up, aww fuck all that extra huggingI can, because thats why I got all these extra cousinsIm a thug and I stay thuggingI hold grudges, thats why I never ever talk to my ex in publicNow we supposed to be just friends, now you getting all possessiveAll agressive, Im like chick, just pause for a secondSee thats why I was kinda scared to hit the skinCause Ill be mad as fuck, I come back, you left and hit the benzYou say you got pictures of this chick who I was walking withTalking with, now you on some old stalking shitNow first place I dont want you, I talk to you to get close to your friendsYou know what, I gotta short temper, you just getting close to the endNow whatChorusHe dont want you no moreCause I never let you do the things that you think that youll doHell be out the doorCause he sees that your the kind of girl that shows up to no good[c-murder]Man, this girl crazy.What, what.Now when I first met ya I told ya that I had a girlBut you overlooked that, all you seen was diamonds and pearlsYou wanted a nigga in the spotlight with money and shitSo you can run and tell your girls you my honey and shitLooking for the finer things but Im just sexing you upYou keep on calling, huh, but I keep hanging you upYour girl told my nigga that we getting engagedI felt played, I didnt know that you was sick in the headTo fall in love with a thug and now you hating my booYou should have listened to your friends and dont fuck with truAnd I was just a little horny and you looked so goodWith your pretty face and ass made me wish I couldFuck you and your girl if yall down with thatI told you that I was a dogg and you was cool with thatSo dry your eyes, Im out the door and quit sweating my showI told ya, like a man, I dont want you no moreChorus[mr. serv-on]Say boo, it aint like you was with me when I was serving fiendsSo I dont owe you shit, right now turn in your jersey, you aint on my teamSo what, got tired of scratching on my sIt wasnt like that when you was at my hotel biting on my chestWhen I met you you was still breathing for anotherI let you wear my tank, excuse the first couple of calls to my babys motherNow its am I married or do I have a womanYou was never mines in the first place so why the hell you fussingI hear our names going big in the beauty salons and nail shopsI told ya, keep it between us or we gotta never stopBut you couldnt keep your mouth closedSo guess what, take all your paper boo and make your way to the doorSee me, I aint with that he see or she saw her with me shitSo if you see me dont play me like no bitchSo when it come up to this and Im goin do what I gotta doIm a take it to mines so stay tru, what you wanna doChorus till fade