Nothing for Me

[Chorus] How you gon' say you love me? How you gon' say you love me? You don't do nothing for me Why ya face looking funny? Why ya face looking funny? You don't do nothing for me Think you dealing wit' a dummy Think you dealing wit' a dummy You don't do nothing for me You ain't coughing up the money You ain't coughing up the money You don't do nothing for me [Bridge] You know you ain't never did nothing for me You never greased my scalp You never called me an Uber You never picked no fruits for a nigga [Verse 1] Why, why you think I need you? 'Cause we cute when we cuff on the 'Gram for the people Inbox in my phone stay peaceful Got you thinkin' you the only man that I speak to You know you never got the leaked nudes Or the mirror selfie with the lingerie see-through I let a dude know what he don't do, what I go through And you can't say I ain't told you It's what I do, when I do it they say I do it right Where you be? I can't see you, ma, 'cause all you do is hide I'm bubbling, bitch, so watch out, if the block is hot tonight The vibe is like the night, the night Got a plot to get it poppin' doing some shopping Copping frontal in Egyptian cotton I got that work, fruits, veggies, let me get to chopping Chopped the broccoli like bricks of Colombiana Don't bring the drama, I got them scissors Slit ya, I'm Lorena Bobbit How you gon' say you love me, dude? Know you saw me at the door You turned the cheek, then proceeded to parlez with the freaks Why you can't keep it cute? Can you keep it neat With your undercover lovers up under my bedroom sheets? Sleepin' in my bed, got Dru Hill on repeat Now my mood too rude, my attitude not sweet I can't trust these fools, just get the hell away from me I'm screamin', "fuck these dudes, no appetite for the D!" [Chorus] How you gon' say you love me? How you gon' say you love me? You don't do nothing for me Why ya face looking funny? Why ya face looking funny? You don't do nothing for me Think you dealing wit' a dummy Think you dealing wit' a dummy You don't do nothing for me You ain't coughing up the money You ain't coughing up the money You don't do nothing for me You don't do nothing for me [x12] [Verse 2] Lemon lust mixed with ice cubes 'cause the feeling's strong Lurk your social media, now the feeling's gone Shout out to potential papis who did me wrong Won't stop me, defi-not-ly Your new shorty is not me, I'm on Your choice in quality too monotonous Join me on this journey through Junglepussy metropolis I got this, yearning for a story to see how I profit You tryna grow or get low in the gossip? Who you know? Everybody know who got hits Who might miss, who topless, who liked whose pics He had the sweatpants with the eggplant print I swear, no need to stare, so sexy I gotta squint Transitioning with the tint Lucid dreaming, scheming on penis Fucking, feeding me shrimps Zetus lapetus, plea to Jesus I pray my daughter's a natural born diva, Aretha, Nina And not the kinda chick waiting for a buster to leave her [Chorus] How you gon' say you love me? How you gon' say you love me? You don't do nothing for me Why ya face looking funny? Why ya face looking funny? You don't do nothing for me Think you dealing wit' a dummy Think you dealing wit' a dummy You don't do nothing for me You ain't coughing up the money You ain't coughing up the money You don't do nothing for me You don't do nothing for me [x12]