Erica Banks - Ain't Got Me lyrics
Erica Scharmane Breaux
[Erica Banks - Ain't Got Me lyrics]
(Mr Hanky)
When ya bitch don't hit back quick
Don't call I ain't got time
If I tell you, I'ma come
You don't see me in the club
I ain't got time I don't wanna be ya bitch
I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time (huh)
It ain't yo' shine (ho)
Why you wanna play like that?
Gave a nigga to the streets
And he came right back (on God)
They love to blame it on
The player with a roster (huh)
Killin' a ho on any song
Is what the block heard
Who'll stop her? Nobody can
Really top her lately
I been influencing where the block go lately
I'm telling you niggas
That he is not my baby he eat on the pussy
You know the top go crazy
I like
Niggas who be all on that romantic shit
(mhm) and spend dem hundred
I ain't talking 'bout a band and shit
(nigga) he wanna fuck, but I be cap
He know I'm playin' shit
But don't be acting like you wanna
Be my man and shit you know I keep it hunnit
'cause I'm a real bitch (on God)
Big boss, thick ass, I'm scandalous (grr)
Beyoncé, can he handle this? I don't
Think he can handle this
When ya bitch don't hit back quick
Don't call I ain't got time
If I tell you I'ma come
You don't see me in the club
I ain't got time I don't wanna be ya bitch
I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time
It ain't yo' shine
If I tell you to pull up at seven
(if I tell you)
Be ready, I ain't got the time or a second
To play with you all in my presence (on God)
If I fuck you today and tomorrow, you tell it
Consider it done, I'ma dead it
And I don't give a damn
'bout a craving or fetish
I'm her, and you know it I said it (hm)
If you buying me diamonds
Be sure to baguette it
If I ain't free tonight, then I'm busy
(I'm busy)
He can't eat tonight, he ain't with me
(he ain't with me)
I'm on demon time in his city
And I don't need to lie 'cause I'm with it
But, um, I love to kick with the block boys
(uh)
The type of nigga who'll fuck me in a cop car
(on God) let a nigga go when I get finished
I am not yours he gon' give it to me quick
I know he got court
He was fuckin' with a bitch
But the bitch ain't workin'
Call me? Nigga, ain't no service
I don't want the nigga if
The nigga ain't perfect
Shit tight like a brand-new virgin
Let 'em get the number just
To block 'em on purpose
I ain't trippin' if another ho flirtin'
I don't wanna meet if we
Ain't meetin' in person (oh, yeah)
Every nigga want the flow, queen version
When ya bitch don't hit back quick
Don't call I ain't got time
If I tell you I'ma come
You don't see me in the club
I ain't got time I don't wanna be ya bitch
I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time (huh)
It ain't yo' shine
When ya bitch don't hit back quick
Don't call I ain't got time
If I tell you, I'ma come
You don't see me in the club
I ain't got time I don't wanna be ya bitch
I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time (huh)
It ain't yo' shine (ho)
Why you wanna play like that?
Gave a nigga to the streets
And he came right back (on God)
They love to blame it on
The player with a roster (huh)
Killin' a ho on any song
Is what the block heard
Who'll stop her? Nobody can
Really top her lately
I been influencing where the block go lately
I'm telling you niggas
That he is not my baby he eat on the pussy
You know the top go crazy
I like
Niggas who be all on that romantic shit
(mhm) and spend dem hundred
I ain't talking 'bout a band and shit
(nigga) he wanna fuck, but I be cap
He know I'm playin' shit
But don't be acting like you wanna
Be my man and shit you know I keep it hunnit
'cause I'm a real bitch (on God)
Big boss, thick ass, I'm scandalous (grr)
Beyoncé, can he handle this? I don't
Think he can handle this
When ya bitch don't hit back quick
Don't call I ain't got time
If I tell you I'ma come
You don't see me in the club
I ain't got time I don't wanna be ya bitch
I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time
It ain't yo' shine
If I tell you to pull up at seven
(if I tell you)
Be ready, I ain't got the time or a second
To play with you all in my presence (on God)
If I fuck you today and tomorrow, you tell it
Consider it done, I'ma dead it
And I don't give a damn
'bout a craving or fetish
I'm her, and you know it I said it (hm)
If you buying me diamonds
Be sure to baguette it
If I ain't free tonight, then I'm busy
(I'm busy)
He can't eat tonight, he ain't with me
(he ain't with me)
I'm on demon time in his city
And I don't need to lie 'cause I'm with it
But, um, I love to kick with the block boys
(uh)
The type of nigga who'll fuck me in a cop car
(on God) let a nigga go when I get finished
I am not yours he gon' give it to me quick
I know he got court
He was fuckin' with a bitch
But the bitch ain't workin'
Call me? Nigga, ain't no service
I don't want the nigga if
The nigga ain't perfect
Shit tight like a brand-new virgin
Let 'em get the number just
To block 'em on purpose
I ain't trippin' if another ho flirtin'
I don't wanna meet if we
Ain't meetin' in person (oh, yeah)
Every nigga want the flow, queen version
When ya bitch don't hit back quick
Don't call I ain't got time
If I tell you I'ma come
You don't see me in the club
I ain't got time I don't wanna be ya bitch
I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time (huh)
It ain't yo' shine