No More ( Baby I`ma Do Right ) Lyrics

No More ( Baby I`ma Do Right )

"No More (Baby I`ma Do Right)"

I`m getting a little tired
Of your broken promises, promises
Lookin` at your pager
Seein` different numbers, numbers
Call you on your cell
You`re hangin` with the fellas, fellas
Hangin` with my girls
You always gettin` jealous, jealous

I was with you when 
You didn`t have no dollas, no dollas
Hangin` at the crib
Chillin` with your momma, your momma
Never fronted you
Never brought the drama, the drama
Now you flip the script
Playa, please

No, I`m not the one
(Say it again, say it again, oh)
No, I`m not the one
(You do or you don`t)

[1] - You do or you don`t, don`t
You will or you won`t, won`t
No more
No more, baby I`ma do right

You can or you can`t, can`t
Be a man, be a man, man
No more
No more, baby I`ma do right

You treat me like a lady
When you open doors, doors
But then you wanna front
When you`re with your boys, your boys
How you gonna play me
When I bought your clothes, your clothes
The ones that you be wearin`
When you with your hoes, your hoes

I know you never thought
That I would have the nerve, the nerve
Think about it more
Since you at the curb, the curb
Blowin` up my pager
Say you want a chance, a chance
Listen when I say
Playa, please

[Repeat 1]

[2] - No, I`m not the one
(Baby, I`ma do right, do right)
No, I`m not the one
(Baby, I`ma do right, do right)

[Repeat 2]

I just wanna know
What happened to our love
We used to be best friends
Where did it go wrong
When you gonna see
How good it is with me
I`m tired and I`m through 
With all your "listen baby"

[Rap]
Listen what, playa chill now
Tell me how you gon` cite me when I found out
Honey gotta break it down, down
I said it ain`t no thing
Girl, what`s my name? 
Keelay, Keelay
Look me in the face and tell me
What the dealie, dealie
Oh, you wanna go shade now
But I`m paid now, I know that you hate that
Oh, you got the one now, you warm now
Cuz you thought you`d come right back, save that
You could do whatever to me, and be together with me
Like you do better than me (you do or you don`t)
No more, never for me

[There are two versions of the rap!]
[Here is the second version]
Hey yo you promised me Kate Spade
But that was last year boy in the 8th grade
But you ain`t Biggie baby boy, so no it ain`t "one more chance"
And when yo friends around you don`t wanna hold my hand
And now you see a girl stylin` and wildin` inside the mix
Hoppin` out the whips the whips the five and six
Yes fly crone, so pardon my tone
Here go a quarter go call Tyrone

[Repeat 1]

[Repeat 2]
[Repeat 2]

No, I`m not the one
(Say it again, s-say it, say it again)
No, I`m not the one
(Say it again, s-say it, say it again)

No, I`m not the one
(I could do bad all by myself)
No, I`m not the one
(I`m not the one, the one)

[Repeat 1 to fade]
[thanks to jessica for correcting these lyrics]