I cant take your attitude

Boy who the hell are you

Walking around like you own something when the truth is not at all

Gave you my credit cards so you could hit the mall

Still you complain saying things tryna make me feel small



Who the hell are you to try to make me cry,i need to know why

Thinking of you the sh*t you really aint sh*t to do me like this

And who the hell are you to try to bring me down

Lemme put you down...

I'm not with this,lemme show you how it is





So baby on the real you aint nobody to ever try to make me feel

This way

U'r so lame...you better ask somebody

Looks like i'll have to take my love away



Why you wanna curse at me

Call me all outta my name

Watch yourself playa you dont wanna see it get ugly

Why dont you get a job,really it aint that hard

Instead of doing things to bug me





You aint nobody to me so

Thats why its easy to leave you

Pack all your sh*t i dont need you

And thats on the real dude

You swear that you a real thug then

Come around my wayyou gets nothing

Dont even think about lovin

You gets nothing