Chorus] Nobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no 'Cause I got you babe Nobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no 'Cause I got you
don't matter no Nobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no Cause I got you babe Nobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no Cause I got
] [Chorus] Nobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no 'Cause I got you babe Nobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no 'Cause I got
way, what that boy say That boy's out of control, that boy balling, that boy top drop low crawling That boy's nineteen, that boy's not stalling That boy
I can't lose you, boy I just can't leave you alone [Chorus x2:] I can't leave 'em alone I tried that good boy game But the dope boy's turning me on It
torch to these hoes, make these bitches burn Stern, as I handle my grit, talk mo' shit Spit, and let my fo-fo rip, so bitch don't slip Don't make me put
you are, you you you are a Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (womanizer) Boy don't try to front Cuz I know just just what you are Boy don't try to front
are, you you you are Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (womanizer) Boy don't try to front I (I) know just (just) what you are-are-are Boy don't try to
the mouth With the R-E-S, P-E-C-E-T * No kid, don't you play with me R-E-S, P-E-C-E-T * Cause I'm rollin with the R-S-C I'm with the Arsonists, to the
! We might hurt somebody.. No! Don't do that... No! No! [Verse 1] No! Don't do that, they don't deserve that Look at 'em, they couldn't handle
and fall It don't matter at all when you're blessed with Just what's yet to come, what's yet to come When dogs run barking And I don't hear no sound
care of thee. Young Viv : Eck, it's me dad. Matt : Shall I introduce meself? Young Viv : Don't be so daft, Matt, just bugger off quick. George : Viv
again? Ah it don't matter, we rock it for the whole world anyway [Tash] Yo we gotta give a shout out, a shout out [J-Ro] Can we give a shout out? [E-
turnin the dark light! Ya niggaz really don't want no friction from the automatics You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I ain't even braggin I'm
with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy you know who we is! (Bone, Bone, Bone!) My homies
too many of them rocks that you claimin' you done sold I done been out on them blocks and you ain't got too much control Man you workers ain't that cold
