[Intro: Zak Morris]
Look man...
I'm not the type
You know
To make you stop being you
By all means....do what you do
All I'm saying though is
If you're trying to be my girl
You don't do sh** like that
Have some respect
[Verse 1: Zak Morris]
I met you on a...I don't know
I met you when you was wearing that...I don't know
I guess they were shell toes or something plain
Plain Jane, wam bam thank you ma'am
It's not important, but what is:
The feeling that we felt in the time that we did
Momentary lust was so scary
And I said, 'Sorry' so sincerely
Too many times tho, I'll admit
It was the same sh**, same old thing and predicament
I don't get over that sh** quick
sh**! I don't get over that sh**
And what you want me to do? Change me?
sh**! I ain't a baby!
Safety's on, if you get a little cranky
Sike! I wouldn't shoot you but I'd probably bust it in your eye
[Chorus: Zak Morris] x2
You can have her, I don't want her
She ain't my type anyway, I don't flaunt her
I don't give her the attention she want (guess not)
sh**! Might as well roll a blunt!
[Verse 2: Zak Morris]
I'm sorry we can't see eye to eye
I'm sorry we can't realize why
I'm sorry that I hurt you when I hit it from the back
I can't help that
I mean I can. And I do. Trust me
I mean...I want to, lustfully
And you ain't gotta be like that
I ain't really mean to do it, I'm just caught up in the act
And I mean Damn! If I want a BJ...
What I gotta do? Give you 50 dollars, say, 'Hey!"
Would you like to s** my dick? or could you just try
To do it without me asking? Need I say why?
But it doesn't really matter now does it?
I'm just venting...to the public
And I'm sorry if you feel some way...
Somebody else probably feel the same thing...
[Chorus: Zak Morris] x2
You can have her, I don't want her
She ain't my type anyway, I don't flaunt her
I don't give her the attention she want (guess not)
sh**! Might as well roll a blunt!
[Verse 3: TheAuthor]
I might as well stroll up
I'm with all my n***as, yea, so like what's the hold up
These chicks in they bag
Louis Gucci Michael Kors
You stay up on they mind
When you stay up in them stores
Whats the cost of love
What's it going for? Retail?
What's the situation?
All I said was patience
And all she wanted was a man
That put that fear, Freddy, Jason
Said I wasn't established
And I seem complacent
Chicks really don't know what they chasing
Dreams, or a n***a on the team
She livind a reality star dream
Maybe write a book
Switch the facts
Maybe she lonely
Need something in her back
I can tell by them hoe eyes
And the way you throw it back
And she chiefing on the 'L'
"Here chick!' Pa** it back!
She just needs some attention
I done been done with her dog
Have her back