Tamar Braxton - Get None lyrics

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Tamar Braxton - Get None lyrics

[Hook:] You can go home run your phone bill up, run your cell phone up You don't get none You can page me all you want but I won't call right back Naw naw you won't get none You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach But you still don't get none Trying to use cash to get you some a** Face the facts, n***a, you ain't gonna get none [Verse 1:] Mr. First cla** baller I got a few thangs to say to you Right now you're getting on my With your trickin' bad habit issues I'm sure if I was with you No doubt I would be laced up But I got a term paper due Don't get it confused My mind is on other things not you [Hook:] You can go home run your phone bill up, run your cell phone up You don't get none You can page me all you want but I won't call right back Naw naw you won't get none You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach But you still don't get none Trying to use cash to get you some a** Face the facts, n***a, you ain't gonna get none [Verse 2:] I ain't a part time lover There's a couple things I just don't do Won't be no hoe, just drop my clothes All those silly things that you're used to So if you stepping then 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 [Bridge:] I've seen you're type before You think you got so much game Money is everything And that's all I need to be happy But it don't mean a thing Soon you're gonna see That's not how it should be Until that day boy get nothing [JD:] Okay if it's going like that let it go like this Why you all up in the comer with me drinking my Cris? Straight laughing, talking, leading me on [Amil:] Huh, no that was your a** reading me wrong [JD:] Now, come on, you act like I am the broke type Can't be serious [JD:] What You acting like I'm the hoe type [Amil:] Just cause you tricked a little doe tonight That don't mean your taking me home tonight [JD:] sh**, Is that right? [Amil:] That's right, get your rap tight Press your brakes, put off your back lights [JD:] What you sayin? I'm playin. and I ain't gonna get get it? Huh, I'm the man girl, look how quick I got your digits [Amil:] Oh, that's just my pager [JD:] I know that, but I'm saying [Amil:] Well, if you know that then you know I ain't gotta call back Poppin' Cris all night Like I'm gonna fall for that You need more than that to pull a ballers act [Hook out:] You can go home run your phone bill up, run your cell phone up You don't get none You can page me all you want but I won't call right back Naw naw you won't get none You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach But you still don't get none Trying to use cash to get you some a** Face the facts, n***a, you ain't gonna get none