CJ Run - We Don't Rave No More lyrics

We Don't Rave No More Chorus: We dont rave no more Because the d** and the girls And the way that they twirl Issa pain old boy So we dont rave no more Verse 1: Sitting on my jack jones Supporting my backbone Leg cross, criss cross What'd you think of that though? Put an order in for pizza, (Chicken jalapeño) No miami to ibiza, (tinie but I been grown) I'm the pied piper that you paid to see And there's a lot written about me in the paper see Now I'm the run around town that people crave to meet But all the he said she said is dead to me, so we dont rave no more {CHORUS} Cause d** and the girls And the way that they twirl Issa pain old boy So we dont rave no more Verse 2: Saw them at a party with my mates and They was well evasive Never looking me up in my face and I would holla at em day after Tell me whats the matter? Do you wanna take this any farther? She was like “nah its not that, you got it twisted” I was caught off guard a little seeing you with all my kindred But we're cool tho and ill call you when I get home She never called me when she got home…so we dont rave no more {CHORUS} Cause d** and the girls And the way that they twirl Issa pain old boy So we dont rave no more Verse 3: Why'd you only call me when you're high though? Never pick when i phone Any time you want me's when you sleep with both your eyes closed Always wearing my clothes, flannels looking nice tho Wait its been a minute when did you become a spice tho? She said she was straight right Shoulda walked away right? Heard it through the grapevine Save myself the trouble Burst the bubble end the day right…? But I can't help myself She's got a man Its contraband But i'll just help myself I got a can do attitude Without the possibility of being rude I could eat your cake and even have it too Manna got a sweet tooth, diabetic babe ruth Knock you out the park oh my gard I need to speak to, someone (f**)? {CHORUS} Don't wanna rave no more Cause the d** and the girls And the way that they twirl its a pain old boy So we dont rave no more Verse 3: To be honest I'm just tryna get, right with God But then she calls me up She wanna, know whats up Talking about the way she knows the way to get me (off) Negative 3 degree weather ill be up and OFF Cuz Imma trek for top She loves my music I'm elusive but its gets her (soft) But now she's, falling in love b I'm not tryna be in love b but She's falling humpty dumpty But I swear down we dont even, we dont even {CHORUS} Refrain: Know it ain't right but we do it anyway Double cup, blowing up on a natty saturday Wake up on Domingo, far from a Santo No more raves no no