|
Not Tonight
|
|
I know a dude named Jimmy used to run up in me
|
Night time pissy drunk off the henny rimmy
|
I didn't mind it, when he fucked me from behind
|
It felt fine, 'specially when he used to grind it
|
He was a trick when I sucked his dick
|
Used to pass me bricks, credit cards and shit
|
Suck him to sleep,I took the keys to the jeep
|
Tell him "I'll be back," go fuck with some other cats
|
Flirtin', gettin' numbers, in the summer, hoe hop
|
Raw top in my mans drop
|
Then this homey Jimmy, he's scremain "Gimme,"
|
Lay me on my back, bustin' nuts all in me
|
After ten times we fucked, I think I bust twice
|
He was nice, kept my neck filled with ice
|
Put me in Chanels, kept me out nice
|
Cold suckin' his dick, rockin' tha mike
|
It was somethin' about this dude I couldn't stand
|
Somethin' that coulda made his ass a real man
|
Somethin' I wanted, but I never was pushy
|
the motherfucker never ate my pussy
|
|
Chorus: I don't want dick tonight, eat my pussy right
|
Uh, uh, uh, uh Lil' Kim, Lil' Kim, bring it to me now
|
|
I know a dude named Ron Doo push a Q
|
Had a wild crew on Flatbush and Avenue U
|
Had a weedspot, used to pump African black
|
He used to, seal his bag so his workers wouldn't cap
|
I used to see him, in the tunnel, with fuckers at dawn
|
Whisper in my ear he wanna get his fuck on
|
I dug him, so I fucked him, it wasn't nuttin'
|
He wanted me to suck him, but I didn't, I aint frontin'
|
The sex was wack, a four stroke creep
|
I jumped on his dick, rode his ass to sleep
|
He called next week, askin' why I aint beep him
|
"I thought your ass was still sleepin."
|
He laughed, told me he bought a new Path
|
Could he come over right fast and fuck my pretty ass?
|
I'll pass, nigga the dick was trash
|
If sex was record sales you would be double plat
|
The only way you seein' me is if you eatin' me
|
Downtown taste my love like Horace Brown
|
Tryin' to impress me with your five G stones
|
I give you ten G's nigga if you leave me alone, screamin'
|
|
Chorus
|
|
The moral of the story is this
|
You aint lickin' this, you aint stickin' this
|
And I got witnesses, ask any nigga I been with
|
They aint hit shit till they stuck they tongue in this
|
I aint with that frontin' shit
|
I got my own Benz, I got my own ends, immediate friends
|
Me and my girls rock worlds, some big niggas
|
Fuck for car keys, and double digit figures
|
Good dick I cherish, I could be blunt
|
I treat it like it's precious, I aint gonna front
|
For limp dick niggas, that's frontin' like they willy
|
Suck my pussy till they kill me, you feel me?
|
|
Chorus
|
|
|
-----------------
|
Not Tonight
|
| lil` kim |
