Justin Love, Tsu Surf, Lady London - No Disrespect lyrics
[Justin Love, Tsu Surf, Lady London - No Disrespect lyrics]
This used to only happen in my head, yes
And now I finally got you in my bed, yeah
Girl, I promise I don’t mean no
Disrespect, no, no, no, nah
I just don’t want this to ever end (Right)
You took longer than I thought you would
Fold under pressure, shit
Of course you would
Hope that nigga fuck you when
He caught you good flyest of fly
She came with longitude and latitude
Pouting mean she wanting sexy
Nasty ass attitude how you let me taste it
Than you take it back? Something to remember
Turning me into an addict
You’re an Indian giver
Baby hairs, a baby face
A trace of some Indian in her
Plus she pull out front the hood in one
My hoodies I ain’t give her Sexy
You say I’m messy
You don’t fuck with nothing messy
Taking picture in my ice, you Wayne Gretzky
Only do what you let me
Send money so the nails done freshly
Ain’t worried 'bout impressing me
What impress me but then you get to talking
I hate when you get snappy
Like bitches ain’t fucking with me, niggas
They can’t have me
I was tryna get a carry out 'em
Was what it was, I ain’t care about 'em
They ain’t on your level
Why you worry 'bout em? Gang
Girl I promise I don’t mean
No disrespect, no, no, no nah
I just don’t want this to ever end
You realer than I thought you were
Lil' smitten but of course you were
Thought you was a villain but
This kitten like a sorcerer, it’s magical
Better yet I think it's radical
And you ain’t gotta mean no disrespect
This shit is factual (I got it)
Too bad, brother, I think you’ve done it
(Uh, huh) now you got your durag
Color matching my bonnet
Only staring in, shit was apparent then
Had me whipping the McClaren
Been civil like Karen since ayy, big talk
Your big blue hunnids makin' 'em crip walk
Caught the nigga touching my stomach
Makin' that kid talk
Can we make a movie then a super groovy spin
And ya coofie and ya timbs
Tryna pull my doobie pents
First of all nigga I think you toxic
How is it I ever would figure
To think you stop it
It’s yo logic and it’s what you do
You say fuck me I say fuck you too
Now leave our business in the fucking stu
Its track dissing make it your last mention
Don’t post me on the gram
For them bitches you catfishing
Don’t act different
Don’t be about these hoes
You got me out your head now get
My ring out the store nigga
This used to only happen in my head yes
And now I finally got you in my bed
Girl I promise I don’t mean no
Disrespect no no no nahhh
I just don’t want this to ever end
What if it is what if it ain’t
You better make them bitches wait
Contemplating kissing your
() before I kiss your face
If you talk about it demonstrate
Long as you about what you insinuate
Sit it on your face I make your dinner plate
I know talk is cheap so us niggas watches
How much time you got
Store faces only get her way
Because she whine a lot
Yea I whine and shop nigga
Imma run it up nigga
Don’t you ever disrespect me I
Have done enough nigga
Nigga I don’t count laws I out sauce
House calls I’m out door
Turn trap boys to outlaws from
South Bronx to south ward
I get it I get it You got it
You different you none of
Them bitches exactly
This used to only happen in my head yes
And now I finally got you in my bed
And now I finally got you in my bed, yeah
Girl, I promise I don’t mean no
Disrespect, no, no, no, nah
I just don’t want this to ever end (Right)
You took longer than I thought you would
Fold under pressure, shit
Of course you would
Hope that nigga fuck you when
He caught you good flyest of fly
She came with longitude and latitude
Pouting mean she wanting sexy
Nasty ass attitude how you let me taste it
Than you take it back? Something to remember
Turning me into an addict
You’re an Indian giver
Baby hairs, a baby face
A trace of some Indian in her
Plus she pull out front the hood in one
My hoodies I ain’t give her Sexy
You say I’m messy
You don’t fuck with nothing messy
Taking picture in my ice, you Wayne Gretzky
Only do what you let me
Send money so the nails done freshly
Ain’t worried 'bout impressing me
What impress me but then you get to talking
I hate when you get snappy
Like bitches ain’t fucking with me, niggas
They can’t have me
I was tryna get a carry out 'em
Was what it was, I ain’t care about 'em
They ain’t on your level
Why you worry 'bout em? Gang
Girl I promise I don’t mean
No disrespect, no, no, no nah
I just don’t want this to ever end
You realer than I thought you were
Lil' smitten but of course you were
Thought you was a villain but
This kitten like a sorcerer, it’s magical
Better yet I think it's radical
And you ain’t gotta mean no disrespect
This shit is factual (I got it)
Too bad, brother, I think you’ve done it
(Uh, huh) now you got your durag
Color matching my bonnet
Only staring in, shit was apparent then
Had me whipping the McClaren
Been civil like Karen since ayy, big talk
Your big blue hunnids makin' 'em crip walk
Caught the nigga touching my stomach
Makin' that kid talk
Can we make a movie then a super groovy spin
And ya coofie and ya timbs
Tryna pull my doobie pents
First of all nigga I think you toxic
How is it I ever would figure
To think you stop it
It’s yo logic and it’s what you do
You say fuck me I say fuck you too
Now leave our business in the fucking stu
Its track dissing make it your last mention
Don’t post me on the gram
For them bitches you catfishing
Don’t act different
Don’t be about these hoes
You got me out your head now get
My ring out the store nigga
This used to only happen in my head yes
And now I finally got you in my bed
Girl I promise I don’t mean no
Disrespect no no no nahhh
I just don’t want this to ever end
What if it is what if it ain’t
You better make them bitches wait
Contemplating kissing your
() before I kiss your face
If you talk about it demonstrate
Long as you about what you insinuate
Sit it on your face I make your dinner plate
I know talk is cheap so us niggas watches
How much time you got
Store faces only get her way
Because she whine a lot
Yea I whine and shop nigga
Imma run it up nigga
Don’t you ever disrespect me I
Have done enough nigga
Nigga I don’t count laws I out sauce
House calls I’m out door
Turn trap boys to outlaws from
South Bronx to south ward
I get it I get it You got it
You different you none of
Them bitches exactly
This used to only happen in my head yes
And now I finally got you in my bed