Shy Guy - Nothing for Me lyrics

How you gon say you love me? How you gon say you love me You don't do nothing for me Why your face lookin funny? Why your face lookin funny? You don't do nothing for me Think you dealin with a dummy? Think you dealin with a dummy? You don't do nothing for me You ain't coughin up the money You ain't coughin up the money You don't do nothing for me You know you ain't never did nothing for me You never greased my scalp You never called me a Uber You never picked no fruits for a n***a Why you think I need you? Cuz we cute when we cuff on the gram for the people Inbox in my phone stay peaceful Got you thinkin you the only man that i speak to You know you never got the leaked nudes Or the mirror selfie[?] with the lingerie see-through I learned to do no what he don't do what I go through and you can't say I ain't told you It's what I do, when I do it They say I do it right Where you be? I can't see you, ma Cuz all you do is high I'm bovin b**h so I try at the block as hot tonight The vibe is light, the night the night gotta plot to get it poppin Doin some shoppin coppin fronto in the gyptian cotton I got that work fruits veggies Let me get to choppin[?] Chop the broccoli like bricks of Colombiana Don't bring the drama I got them scissors ... Slit ya, I'm Lorena Bobbitt How you gon say you love me dude? When you saw me at the [>] You turned the cheek and proceeded to party with the freaks Why you can't keep it cute Can you keep in me But your undercover lovers up under my pharaoh sheets Sleepin in my bed got Dru Hill on repeat Now my mood too rude, my attitude not sweet I can't trust these fools, just get the hell away from me I'm screamin, "f** these dudes, no appetite for the D!" [Chorus] How you gon say you love me? How you gon say you love me You don't do nothing for me Why your face lookin funny? Why your face lookin funny? You don't do nothing for me Think you dealin with a dummy? Think you dealin with a dummy? You don't do nothing for me You ain't coughin up the money You ain't coughin up the money You don't do nothing for me You don't do nothing for me [x??] Lemon lust mixed with ice cubes cuz the feelin strong Lurkin social media now the feeling's gone Shout out to potential papis who did me wrong? Who stopped me? Defi-not-ly [...] Your new shawty is not me, I'm on Your choice and quality too monotonous Join me on this journey through Junglep**y Metropolis I got this yearnin for a story to see how I profit You tryna grow or get low in the gossip? Who you know? Everybody know who got hits? Who might miss? Who topless? Who liked whose pics? He had the sweatpants with the eggplant print I swear no need to stare, so s**y I gotta squinch? Transitionion with the tint, lucid dreamin scheamin on penis f**in feedin them shrimps Zetus lapetus, plead to Jesus I pray my daughter's a natural born diva, Aretha, Nina And not the kind of chick waiting for a busta to leave her [Chorus] How you gon say you love me? How you gon say you love me You don't do nothing for me Why your face lookin funny? Why your face lookin funny? You don't do nothing for me Think you dealin with a dummy? Think you dealin with a dummy? You don't do nothing for me You ain't coughin up the money You ain't coughin up the money You don't do nothing for me You don't do nothing for me [x??]