No Time For That

[Intro: Angela Yee]

Aw, man, you know we gotta talk about this

Shanell, you ever sit back and you laugh at these guys?

They so busy tryin' to get away with shit

They don't even know they about to get dropped

Trina, Shanell, let 'em know

[Verse 1: Shanell]

Ooh, I really didn't wanna say this

But y'all niggas be on that bullshit

Hypin' all these fake bitches

When you really want you a real chick

Oh, and you wonder why she can't be loyal (These hoes ain't loyal)

'Cause she ain't the one that you should spoil

Ah, so go 'head, blame your self

And all my real chicks leave these fuck boys on the shelf, ooh-ooh

[Pre-Chorus: Shanell]

Let 'em chase the money, cars and hoes on their own

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)

Let 'em keepin' wonderin' why we won't come home

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: Shanell]

'Cause we ain't got no time for that, only miss a good thing when it's gone

If you take him back, keep him if he knows when he was wrong

'Til then ('Til then) we gon' let 'em figure this thing out

On their own, hey, ooh

[Verse 2: Shanell]

Now he's always talkin' 'bout his niggas

Ooh, like, "Fuck these girls, I love my niggas" (Huh)

Now what I'm supposed to think or say?

Especially when most of them be goin' both ways?

So what's a girl supposed to wanna come home to (To-ooh-ooh)

When he acts like a woman when he's not into?

Oh, we 'bout to have me risk my health

Since these niggas is pussy, tell 'em, go and fuck themselves, oh!

[Pre-Chorus: Shanell]

Let 'em chase the money, cars and hoes on their own

(On their own, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)

Let 'em keepin' wonderin' why we won't come home

(Won't come home! Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: Shanell | Trina]

'Cause we ain't got no time for that, only miss a good thing when it's gone (Oh, yeah)

If you take him back, keep him if he knows when he was wrong (Hey, yeah)

'Til then we gon' let 'em figure this thing out (Yuh, yuh)

On their own, hey, ooh (Trina, Trina)

[Verse 3: Trina | Shanell]

All I really wanted was the respect (Yeah), didn't wanna feel like a reject (Nah)

Got way too many niggas on my line for that BS (That BS)

I had to go through shit time after time (Yeah), puttin' shit together like a mastermind

You stepped out, so I stepped on, no pasta pity, feel slipped on (Slipped on)

Left the house, but I kept the stones (Kept the stones), number changed, but I kept the phone (Kept the phone)

Just know that I still fly private (Private), still cool wit' my pilot (Pilot, yeah)

Know that if you ever got in trouble (Trouble), I'll be there on a double (Double)

No, we could never be a couple, but the true fact is deep down I still love you, goddamn, oh!

[Pre-Chorus: Shanell]

Oh, let 'em chase the money, cars and hoes on their own

(On their own, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)

Let 'em keepin' wonderin' why we won't come home

(Won't come home! Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: Shanell]

'Cause we ain't got no time for that, only miss a good thing when it's gone (Oh, yeah)

If you take him back, keep him if he knows when he was wrong (Hey, yeah)

'Til then we gon' let 'em figure this thing out (On their own)

On their own, hey, ooh