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    Ms. Jade / Lyrics

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    "Really Don't Want My Love" Lyrics

    Ms. Jade feat. Missy Elliott

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    Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off
    Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off
    Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off

    You had me turned out, as a young buck in a caddy truck
    Givin' me dough for air maxes and new traxes
    It was cool when you let me breathe
    After we finished layin' up, you won't let me leave

    Damn I'm a adult now, mami packed up the belts now
    You all dumb high off the lie, playin' yourself now
    Fuckin' up my groove, watch my every move
    Try and get me caught up, makin' up lies that ain't true

    I can't take this dumb shit, you startin' to irk me
    Layin' all them rules down like you birth me
    Shit you the worst be , all try lock me
    Even got both my next door neighbours watchin' me

    You gotta problem, somethin' that I can't solve wit ya
    I'm at the point were we split I will not miss ya
    I ain't your wife, damn sure ain't your child
    Trees gettin' to ya head, 'cause dumb chick ain't my style

    [Chorus]
    You really don't want my love
    All you do is smoke up them trees
    Then you want to try to tell me what to do
    Why you want to put a little hold on me
    You really don't want my love
    All you do is smoke up them trees
    Then you want to try to tell me what to do
    Why you want to put a little hold on me

    I don't know what's wrong wit you, is you me dude or a detective
    Try to look at it from your perspective, but I can't
    You want to know where I'm goin', who I'm seein'
    And who I'm meetin', what I'm eatin', what I'm doin'

    Who I'm screwing, not you 'cause I can't stand how you tryin' to run me
    High all day, plus you don't really even love me
    'Cause if you did you would let me live,
    the facts will pop up in your brain
    That I ain't no kid, and that no man gon' tell me how to breathe

    Right disease type, smoke cloudin' up your mind sight
    Think it's time you try again and get your little dust off
    Bust off, now it's time to take the fuckin' cuffs off
    Go ahead, smoke laugh and joke wit ya homies

    But do me a favour, when you sober don't call me
    I'm finished wit ya, I hope and pray that you ain't bitter
    Used to have the goods, nowadays you don't deliver

    [Chorus]

    You think you got me on lock, 'cause when my friends call I don't go
    But this shit here's gotta stop, you be actin' like I'm on parole
    Oh why you trippin', why you trippin', 'cause I can't take this too long
    Oh do you call this big pimpin', oh... this is what you call big pimpin'

    [Chorus]

    Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off
    Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off
    Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off

    You really don't want my love
    All you do is smoke up them trees
    Then you want to try to tell me what to do
    Why you want to put a little hold on me

    You really don't want my love
    All you do is smoke up them trees
    Then you want to try to tell me what to do
    Why you want to put a little hold on me
    This song was submitted on July 28th, 2015 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, MASS CONFUSION , Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Chevon Young, James Brown, Melissa A Elliott, Timothy Z Mosley.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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