Ain't Got Me

(Mr. Hanky)

When ya bitch don't hit back quick, don't call
I ain't got time
If I tell you, I'ma come, you don't see me in the club
I ain't got time
I don't wanna be ya bitch, I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time (huh)
It ain't yo' shine (ho)

Why you wanna play like that?
Gave a nigga to the streets, and he came right back (on God)
They love to blame it on the player with a roster (huh)
Killin' a ho on any song is what the block heard
Who'll stop her? Nobody can really top her lately
I been influencing where the block go lately
I'm telling you niggas, that he is not my baby
He eat on the pussy, you know the top go crazy

I like, niggas who be all on that romantic shit (mhm)
And spend dem hundred, I ain't talking 'bout a band and shit (nigga)
He wanna fuck, but I be cap, he know I'm playin' shit
But don't be acting like you wanna be my man and shit
You know I keep it hunnit 'cause I'm a real bitch (on God)
Big boss, thick ass, I'm scandalous (grr)
Beyoncé, can he handle this? I don't think he can handle this

When ya bitch don't hit back quick, don't call
I ain't got time
If I tell you I'ma come, you don't see me in the club
I ain't got time
I don't wanna be ya bitch, I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time
It ain't yo' shine

If I tell you to pull up at seven (if I tell you)
Be ready, I ain't got the time or a second
To play with you all in my presence (on God)
If I fuck you today and tomorrow, you tell it
Consider it done, I'ma dead it
And I don't give a damn 'bout a craving or fetish
I'm her, and you know it I said it (hm)
If you buying me diamonds, be sure to baguette it

If I ain't free tonight, then I'm busy (I'm busy)
He can't eat tonight, he ain't with me (he ain't with me)
I'm on demon time in his city
And I don't need to lie 'cause I'm with it
But, um, I love to kick with the block boys (uh)
The type of nigga who'll fuck me in a cop car (on God)
Let a nigga go when I get finished, I am not yours
He gon' give it to me quick, I know he got court

He was fuckin' with a bitch, but the bitch ain't workin'
Call me? Nigga, ain't no service
I don't want the nigga if the nigga ain't perfect
Shit tight like a brand-new virgin
Let 'em get the number just to block 'em on purpose
I ain't trippin' if another ho flirtin'
I don't wanna meet if we ain't meetin' in person (oh, yeah)
Every nigga want the flow, queen version

When ya bitch don't hit back quick, don't call
I ain't got time
If I tell you I'ma come, you don't see me in the club
I ain't got time
I don't wanna be ya bitch, I just wanna get a hit
When I got time, but I ain't got time (huh)
It ain't yo' shine

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Writer(s): Erica Breaux
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