TAMAR LYRICS - Get None

"Get None"



[JD]

Turn it up, uh, uh, uh-uh, naw, naw



[Amil]

Just cause you tricked a little dope tonight

That don’t mean you’re taking me home tonight

Just cause you tricked a little dope tonight

That don’t mean you’re taking me home tonight



[Tamar]

Mr. First Class Baller

I’ve got a few things to say to you

Right now you’re getting on my nerves

With your tricking bad habit issues

Now I’m sure if I was with you

No doubt I would be laced up

But I gotta term paper due

Don’t get it confused

My mind is on other things not you



[1] - You can go home, run your phone bill up

Dial your cell phone

But you don’t get none

You can page me all you want but I won't call back

Oh no you won't get none

You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach

But you still don’t get none

Stop trying to use cash to get you some ass

Face the facts nigga you ain’t gonna get none



[Tamar]

I ain’t a part-time lover

There’s a couple things I just don’t do

I won’t be no hoe, just drop my clothes

And all the silly things you’re used to



So if you stepping, approach me like a lady

Or there is no me at all

I take my time, won't cross the line

Until I really know, oh no

I’ve seen your type before

You think you got so much game

Money is everything and that’s all I need to be happy

Soon you’re gonna see

That’s not how it should be

Until that day, boy you get nothing



[JD]

Okay if it’s going like that

Let it go like this

Why you all up in the corner with me drinking my Cris'

Straight laughing, talking, leading me on



[Amil]

Huh? No that was your ass reading me wrong



[JD]

Now ma, come on, you act like I’m the broke type

You can’t be serious



[Amil]

What? Acting like I’m the hoe type

Just cause you tricked a little dope tonight

That don’t mean that you taking me home tonight



[JD]

Shit is that right?



[Amil]

That’s right, get your act tight

And press your brakes, put on your back lights



[JD]

But what you saying, I’m playing

And I ain’t gon’ get it

I’m the man girl look at how quick I got your digits



[Amil]

Oh, that’s just my pager



[JD]

I know that, but I’m saying



[Amil]

But if you know that, you know I ain’t got to call you back

Poppin’ Cris' all night like I’mma fall for that (uh-huh)

You need more that to pull a baller’s act nigga (turn it up)



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