Joe Budden
Joe Budden - She Don't Love Me songtekst
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[Verse 1] She don't love me She love the power, she loves a man of my position Loves the sex, loves a man of my positions Love the pool, love the hot tub, my summer bunny Both parents broke, but she come from money And I don't just beat it up, I pound her She reciprocates it with fresh grits and flounder I counter by letting her put whatever on the counter Cause I never seen a ass better or rounder Plus I never seen ass better around ya No dollars, just ass, bet it surround ya She don't love me, she love the way I navigate Love the wordplay and how I make her masturbate I drop her off and laugh at you while you chasing it If I was ever in Marvin's Room, I was casing it But do be calling or right after I'm all in I be like feel free, pick up, I'm watching SportsCenter I grew up poor, I never had shit So now I don't hit the mall I hit the flagship I got her thinking that's her paper to burn But when I lock her out, she won't doubt David is Stern I mean, they don't love me, they wanna send me Llamas But I can understand why they envy, kinda Friendly reminder, bank statements with plenty commas Made it right in front of em, gotta thank Benihana If you with these rap dudes, I may have tainted it They blackballed me, I spray painted it Been accused of cheating, but I never take the blame for it They did all the fucking, my ass just entertained the shit Yea, I'm through the hood, red Porsche They been mad, but I'm pistol whipping a dead horse Now execs wanna hop on the phone Cause I snuck in the back door while they was watching the throne I mean, she don't love me, she just infatuated She was the side chick, then she graduated If she loved me, that would be unusual I think she only say that shit to find out if it's mutual [Hook: Emanny] [Verse 2] I'm in the zone, but I don't need MTV I need pills, not percs, I'm on NZTs Why the fuck would they mess with another guy's rhymes If the stakes is high, nigga butterfly mines I mean, hate my bars, but she love the way I say the shit Hate my job, but she love it when I pay for shit If she ever wild, tryna ruin my dictatorship I put her in the oven, let her bake a bit One land, one take off One's annoying, one demand make her take off One's a older nympho, get mad when I say it's soft But she feels a way when? cried when the Lakers lost She don't love me, love the company I keep But the fans don't love me, mean they wanna be the sheep My motto is to do it for the culture, they not of the same gene You want the current wave, stay on the main stream Is it me or is what I'm hearing just pitiful Airwaves the same, even the stereo is typical It don't love me, it love the models that I be with But when I be talking about all of these models I'm? you should believe it Wanna know the secret? I guess it's how you time the shit You come with wooden jewelry, I give her diamond dick I hit the booth and the track get nervous If you say I sold out, try to track that purchase If we shared the same life, nigga you would understand it When no matter the charges you accrue, you never panic You would take advantage When I feel like you the ruler of the planet Get some head, a little hookah on the hammock Rodman with the trash talk, the Magic will Walt with the black ball The way I bounce off the asphalt like cat paws Tried to trap me till I started to roam Tried to keep me out the game, so I started my own I mean, she don't love me, she just infatuated She was the side chick, then she graduated 99 problems and a bitch is every one of em How the fuck I'm gonna give dick to every one of em?