curreny - she don't want a man lyrics
[verse 1]
she was a little red corvette, fast as h-ll, turned heads on the set
pretty skin, soft voice, asking for rough s-x
whatever lola wants, lola gets,
this particular evening she wanted to ride jets
even though i now shawty was bad news, i played it cool
vowing to never turn sucker like them other dudes
misreading signals, attachment issues,
getting way too into the grip of the v-g-n- lips
got homies searching for relationships,
she not tryna hear my type of b-tch
she ran a story to me over grape juice and ciroc sips
married to a doctor, cuddle master
don鈥檛 f-ck her just buy her her anything tryna satisfy her
on the low, she f-cking his partners, feel her boys inside her
cause she weren鈥檛 f-cking with a rider
[chorus]
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
he tell balance the check book, i tell her roll the weed up
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
he tell her to drop his kids over, i tell her pick my homies up
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
[verse 2]
from talking it out to the parking lot
from the parking lot to my safe house
tommy vercetti, spitta andretti, this is new jack city
most b-tches ain’t ready
but shawty ain’t tripping, she was living already
my f-ck game impressive so she come back steady.
the sh-t, while heavy i can carry it
cant get too far i mean this isn’t marriage b-tch
she roll doobies as i paddle shift
we f-ck, watch movies, end up getting too groovy
and then we smash again, she talking about him
how she feel bad about feeling so good, by giving me the -ss
bout how if she could, she a tell a n-gg- everything to get it off her chest
but she don鈥檛 want see him, man,
collecting her underwear from the rooms of my pad
she got dressed and left in a flash
but she saying she be back!
[chorus]
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
he tell balance the check book, i tell her roll the weed up
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
he tell her to drop his kids over, i tell her pick my homies up
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
[verse 3]
couple days roll by, shawty callin鈥askin鈥if i have time
to put a couple in the air i was like, yeah
we could fly ? there’s plenty over here
she fell through like always
we broke it down in the hallway
she bossed her way back she don’t crawl her way
her body designed frank cartier
say something talking heavy on her heart today
telling her the situation is wrong and she should walk away
cause her feelings was coming into play
affecting her home life in all kinda ways
her man askin her whats wrong she don鈥檛 know what to say,
but she do got a union to save
but she in love with the l-st that we鈥檝e made
she had far too much she could say
that f-cking me was a perfect mistake
[chorus]
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
he tell balance the check book, i tell her roll the weed up
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
he tell her to drop his kids over, i tell her pick my homies up
she don鈥檛 want a man, she just wanna f-ck
writer: franklin, shante / fitch, john a / harleaux, daryl anthony
lyrics © kobalt music publishing ltd.
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