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[Verse 1]
You call me all friendly
Tellin’ me how much you miss me
That’s funny, I guess you’ve heard my songs
Well, I’m too busy for your business
Go find a girl who wants to listen
‘Cause if you think I was born yesterday, you have got me wrong

[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut you off
I don’t need your love
‘Cause I already cried enough
I’ve been done
I’ve been movin’ on since we said goodbye
I cut you off
I don’t need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I’ll tell you why

[Chorus]
You say you’re sorry, but it’s too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
‘Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 2]
I remember that weekend
When my best friend caught you creepin’
You blamed it all on the alcohol
So I made my decision
‘Cause you made your bed, sleep in it
Play the victim and switch your position
I’m through, I’m done

[Pre-Chorus]
So I cut you off
I don’t need your love
‘Cause I already cried enough
I’ve been done
I’ve been movin’ on since we said goodbye
I cut you off
I don’t need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I’ll tell you why

[Chorus]
You say you’re sorry, but it’s too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
‘Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don’t give a fuck

[Post-Chorus]
I see you tryna’ get to me
I see you beggin’ on your knees
Boy, I don’t give a fuck
So stop tryna’ get to me
Tch, get up off your knees
‘Cause, boy, I don’t give a fuck about you

[Bridge]
No, I don’t give a damn
You keep reminiscin’ on when you were my man
But I’m over you
Now you’re all in the past
You talk all that sweet talk, but I ain’t comin’ back
Cut you off
I don’t need your love
So you can try all you want
Your time is up, I’ll tell you why
(I’ll tell you why)

[Chorus]
You say you’re sorry, but it’s too late now
So save it, get gone, shut up
(Too late now)
‘Cause if you think I care about you now
Well, boy, I don’t give a fuck
(Boy, I don’t give a fuck)

[Post-Chorus]
I see you tryna’ get to me
I see you beggin’ on your knees
Boy, I don’t give a fuck
So stop tryna’ get to me (get to me)
Tch, get up off your knees
‘Cause, boy, I don’t give a fuck

[Chorus]
Nigga tell me what you done for me
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me

[Verse 1]
My lil’ niggas blood thirsty
Yo’ lil’ niggas blood suckers
I treat mine like blood brothers
They get nothin’ but love from me
Pass out all these choppers, watch them cut up like a motherfucker
If you want that beef shit we got all you niggas like Fuddruckers
Best keep your head up, niggas get wet up
Drop twenty-something hollows in his sweater
Everybody over here totin’ Berettas
We’ll go twenty-zero if you let us
If you wanna get up, I will whatever
Quit all that talking and bet up
And everybody over here gettin’ some money
Shoot 500 and bet up
Herbo who does somethin’ for you?
Nobody never
Who gon’ take somethin’ from you?
Nobody ever
Tell ’em I see you around, get wit’ the schedule
If that nigga out of bounds get him together

[Chorus]
Nigga tell me what you done for me
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me

[Verse 2]
Nigga what you done for me?
Never shot no guns for me
You know we do that for fun homie
Leave the house everyday with one on me
Run my block 100 Ps for 200 Gs
Have young niggas buyin’ jewelry
Pullin’ up in B’s
And young nigga you don’t owe nothin’ to me, I just wanna see you eat
Only make sense I do somethin’ for you, niggas ain’t do nothing for me
Stack that shit up for a month or two ’til you get comfortable
Probably never tellin’ you get comfortable, nigga, I ain’t do nothing for free
Nigga tell me what you did for me
Like I said, blow this SIG for me
Or I’m like "Lil’ bro, do this bid for me
Go load up that ratchet, nigga
Aye, go swerve this brick in traffic, nigga
When you finished, then go clap a nigga"

[Chorus]
Nigga tell me what you done for me
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me

[Chorus]
Nigga tell me what you done for me
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me

[Verse 1]
My lil’ niggas blood thirsty
Yo’ lil’ niggas blood suckers
I treat mine like blood brothers
They get nothin’ but love from me
Pass out all these choppers, watch them cut up like a motherfucker
If you want that beef shit we got all you niggas like Fuddruckers
Best keep your head up, niggas get wet up
Drop twenty-something hollows in his sweater
Everybody over here totin’ Berettas
We’ll go twenty-zero if you let us
If you wanna get up, I will whatever
Quit all that talking and bet up
And everybody over here gettin’ some money
Shoot 500 and bet up
Herbo who does somethin’ for you?
Nobody never
Who gon’ take somethin’ from you?
Nobody ever
Tell ’em I see you around, get wit’ the schedule
If that nigga out of bounds get him together

[Chorus]
Nigga tell me what you done for me
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me

[Verse 2]
Nigga what you done for me?
Never shot no guns for me
You know we do that for fun homie
Leave the house everyday with one on me
Run my block 100 Ps for 200 Gs
Have young niggas buyin’ jewelry
Pullin’ up in B’s
And young nigga you don’t owe nothin’ to me, I just wanna see you eat
Only make sense I do somethin’ for you, niggas ain’t do nothing for me
Stack that shit up for a month or two ’til you get comfortable
Probably never tellin’ you get comfortable, nigga, I ain’t do nothing for free
Nigga tell me what you did for me
Like I said, blow this SIG for me
Or I’m like "Lil’ bro, do this bid for me
Go load up that ratchet, nigga
Aye, go swerve this brick in traffic, nigga
When you finished, then go clap a nigga"

[Chorus]
Nigga tell me what you done for me
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Tell me what you done for me
Show me somethin’ you done for me
Nigga what you done for me?
Never got nothing done for me
Never hear no love from you
Never shot no guns for me

We used to set sail
In the morning when the sky was blue
Just living for the thrill
And when times got rough I could call on you

We used to dance the night away
And stay out late
And it feels like yesterday
Live like tomorrow never comes
We chased the sun
It feels like yesterday

It feels like yesterday
It feels like yesterday

It feels like yesterday

We used to set sail
In the morning when the sky was blue
Just living for the thrill
And when times got rough I could call on you

We used to dance the night away
And stay out late
And it feels like yesterday
Live like tomorrow never comes
We chased the sun
It feels like yesterday

It feels like yesterday
It feels like yesterday

It feels like yesterday

It feels like yesterday

[Verse 1]
Oh boy, I’ma have to call them boys on you
Awe damn, awe damn, I’ma have to call that man on you
Something, something, something must be really wrong with you
Why can’t you just tell the fuckin’ truth now?
Yes your mama did, she raised a fool, wow
What the fuck did you learn in that school house?
To chasin’ thrills, takin’ pills in the hills, Slauson Hills, Overhills might get you killed
And I won’t come ’round them parts no more
Do not run your mouth no more
I can’t protect you no more
It’s out of my hands for sure

[Chorus]
You should’ve called me
Why you never call me?
Why you never call me?
Ohh, you should’ve called me
Why you never call me?
Why you never call me?
Ohh..

[Verse 2]
Okay, now you wanna say all that I done to ya
You knew all along that I wasn’t the one for you
So let’s stop pretending like we were in love
We never shared anything but the drugs
We were both numb, never had anything real between us
We really must
Smoking that crazy shit, in my city talkin’ crazy shit
But you ain’t know I’m a crazy bitch
And tell your lawyer that I ain’t paying shit
Maybe you should chill, really in your feels
My bros really in the field
Neighborhood is really real and they don’t play that here
You shouldn’t say that here
You should’ve made it clear, my dear
You should’ve called me

[Chorus]
You should’ve called me
Why you never call me?
Why you never call me?
Ohh, you should’ve called me
Why you never call me?
Ohh..
You, you, you, you
You should’ve called me
You, you, you, you
Ohh, oh..
You, you, you, you
You should’ve called me
You, you, you, you

[Outro: Kurupt]
Now hey sis, I’ma let you know like this
Hit me right back, this Kurupt, okay?
All these niggas with this bullshit, man, fuck these niggas mayne
The 60’s, we ain’t worried bout none of these muthafuckin’ bustas
Ya understand me?
From the Overhill to the fronts to the back mayne
We pushin’ this line to d’nine
So don’t worry ’bout none of this shit from this funny ass nigga
Don’t worry ’bout him callin’ you and all the rest of that shit
You know what? It’s his lost, ya know what I’m sayin’?
I’m pretty p’d
I heard the homie, the homie called me and was like
"Man Jhene trippin, man this buster ass nigga got her mind fucked up"
I’m like "No not Jhené"
Man fuck that nigga mayne
Né-né, you hit me I got you, you understand me?
These niggas is busters, fuck that nigga and fuck his friends, and his bitch
He’s nothin my nigga, you are the one, everyone else is 2’s and 3’s
You’re the one, I love you, make sure you hit me back
This is your big brother, you hear me?
This is Kurupt, Gotti
Aye, call me as soon as you get this, you hear me?
Don’t make me call your mama now, I’ll track you down