Sleepless in New Orleans - Curren$y

More bullshit, here we go again

Anonymous tips, and false love from ya friends

Said they saw my car around that one bitch crib again

When will you ever learn?

Them hoes is miserable

They know what we be doin'

They know where we be goin'

They wish it was them instead of you I’m diggin' on

With all this trippin' you just gonna make it easy for 'em

I’m just sayin' mama, quit playin' mama

Walk in the house and shorty go the long face

Oh shit, whatcha home girl say?

I guess I was the topic at the beauty shop today

You let them heffers tell it;

I’m constantly on dates

And for the most part I’m in the studio droppin' my tapes

I invite you to sessions you don’t be wantin' to stay

Til four and five in the mornin'

You worryin' bout me tourin'

And layin' up with these bitches

I wonder if a rapper-relationsship really fitcha

Cos basically

You be takin me

Outta my zone

Tryina test my patience or drive em crazy ringin' my phone

I answer it, you listenin' for background noise

All CSI tryna detect female voice

And that’s so uncomfortable

You used to be my down-ass chick what did you turn into

I’m tryna have it all Cliffe and Clair Huxtable

I’m almost to the point where I’m fed up with you

I’m just sayin' mama, stop playin' mama

Whatchu mean 'what I’m packin' for'?

I’mma give you minute, you’ve been actin' up

Grab me some boxes, a couple Air Maxes and stuff

XBox and games on the passenger seat of my truck

Bring it by my other crib where my little brother live

Clear my head, be back in a couple days

Few different tangled biddies, pretty skinnies in my bed

But they only get my dick, not my heart B

If you ain’t the one you the proto-type, word to André

See them as freaks and I see you as my fiancé

I don’t ever bring that bullshit round home base

I keep G, gimme that, I mean come one B

And even you said it

No other nigga can hit it like I did it

And no other will ever get a chance to get it

I’m tryna have it all Barack and Michelle

If you ridin' then I’ll be back when it ain’t hard for me to tell

I’m just sayin' mama, stop playin' mama