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Ain't Nobody Playing Lyrics - Singles - Jaguar Wright

Two months prior you said you had a dire emergency 

It's 1:30 my face was all dirty trying to get some sleep 

Head still whirling, throw on my shearling leave my man home 

Two dots yes I'm coming yes my car is running, hang up my cell phone 

By the time I arrived you was deep about five like you had beef 

Then you tried to step told me that I slept like you was cock deez 

It was all about some niggaz that you thought was jigga who was digging me 

And I told you after that day we ain't cool babee 

 

What cha think this a game ain't no bo dy playing 

Thought I told you before, don't knock on my door 

I was trying to be nice for your own advice 

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out 

 

I was kinda thrown head was kinda blown but I'm not blue 

Lost a couple friends once or twice before, I'm still cool 

Then you tried to flex like you were the next bitch who you trying to fool 

You just another girl from the avenue who graduated school 

Now you wanna be down after you tried to clown me baby doll 

But ain't no future in fronting and fronters don't hang around with me at all 

And now I make my music got me some new dick and I'm doing fine 

And I'm still real ghetto and I still kick your black behind 

 

What cha think this a game ain't no bo dy playing 

Thought I told you before, don't knock on my door 

I was trying to be nice for your own advice 

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out 

Repeat 1 

 

Rap 

Yo, I'm ringing the phone two in the a.m. rudely awaken dreaming deep concentration hazy 

She really couldn't peep what they was saying at first all I know is Jag really wasn't playing at all 

She left calming to speak to the John had the Jaquar double parked and the blinkers was on 

Head pulled back sneakers is on, yo I don't know what sis told her but she bout' to get a beatin performed 

She grabbing all up on her shirt tugging on her slacks Jag tried to go in the grill I had to hold her back 

Cool her out try to tell her to chill, lower the thermostat, you a star no need to stoop as low as that 

Scrapping over men is best avoided, and a real lady would never confess to doing it 

She said I'm ganstar don't let the dress confuse you, the only things sweet is the music 

It's really not a game 

 

What cha think this a game ain't no bo dy playing (aint' nobody playing body playing) 

Thought I told you before, don't knock on my door (don't you be knocking on my door) 

I was trying to be nice for your own advice 

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out 

 

What cha think this a game ain't no bo dy playing 

Thought I told you before, don't knock on my door 

I was trying to be nice for your own advice 

Ooh girl you don' did it now, really, really, really did it now watch out 

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