Nice for What/ Friends / No Scrubs Songtext
von Cimorelli
Nice for What/ Friends / No Scrubs Songtext
A scrub is a guy who thinks he′s fly
And is also known as a buster
Always talkin' ′bout what he wants
And just sits and waits around, so
So don't go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain't going away without a fight
You can′t be reasoned with
I′m done being polite
I told you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 thousand time
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy who can′t get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend′s ride
Tryin' to holler at me
I don′t want no scrub
A scrub is a guy who can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend′s ride
Tryin′ to holler at me
Care for me, care for me
You said you'd care for me
There for me, there for me
You said you′d be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me
You said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why won′t you live for me
Everybody get this goin' on
You know shorty and she doesn′t want no slow song
Had a man last year, life goes on
Haven't let that thing loose now in so long
I been inside, so you know I like to lay low
You've been peeping what I′m bringing to the table
Working hard, yeah, everything paid for
First, last phone bill, car note, cable
With my phone out
Gotta hit them angles
With my phone out
Snapping like I′m fabo
And I'm showing off, but it′s alright
And I'm showing off, but it′s alright
It's a short life, yeah
You say you love me
I say you crazy
We′re nothing more than friends
You're not my lover, more like a brother
Known you since we were like 10
So, no, I don't want your number
No, I don′t wanna give you mine
No, I don′t want to meet you nowhere
No, I don't want none of your time
That′s a real one in my reflection
Without a follow, without a mention
I'm really pipin′ up, I gotta be nice for what
I'm really pipin′ up, I gotta be nice for what
I keep letting you back in
I cannot explain myself
And is also known as a buster
Always talkin' ′bout what he wants
And just sits and waits around, so
So don't go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain't going away without a fight
You can′t be reasoned with
I′m done being polite
I told you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 thousand time
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy who can′t get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend′s ride
Tryin' to holler at me
I don′t want no scrub
A scrub is a guy who can't get no love from me
Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend′s ride
Tryin′ to holler at me
Care for me, care for me
You said you'd care for me
There for me, there for me
You said you′d be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me
You said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why won′t you live for me
Everybody get this goin' on
You know shorty and she doesn′t want no slow song
Had a man last year, life goes on
Haven't let that thing loose now in so long
I been inside, so you know I like to lay low
You've been peeping what I′m bringing to the table
Working hard, yeah, everything paid for
First, last phone bill, car note, cable
With my phone out
Gotta hit them angles
With my phone out
Snapping like I′m fabo
And I'm showing off, but it′s alright
And I'm showing off, but it′s alright
It's a short life, yeah
You say you love me
I say you crazy
We′re nothing more than friends
You're not my lover, more like a brother
Known you since we were like 10
So, no, I don't want your number
No, I don′t wanna give you mine
No, I don′t want to meet you nowhere
No, I don't want none of your time
That′s a real one in my reflection
Without a follow, without a mention
I'm really pipin′ up, I gotta be nice for what
I'm really pipin′ up, I gotta be nice for what
I keep letting you back in
I cannot explain myself
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