No One Loves You (Vox Version)

Lyrics

[Intro: Yukmouth + Dru Down] ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") Ah, there you go, blood, what's up, mayne? Dang... I just came through your house, man Like that? I came looking for you, blood, man I knocked onto your door, man Your woman came out like she wanted to slug me with a bat or somethin' I'm like, "Damn, is I'm the problem, you know what I'm sayin'?What's up?" My grandma paged, I just wanted to call her back I said "What's up," let me use her phone She wouldn't even open the gate She had that little pit, that little... She had Danger tryna get me, you know what I'm sayin' What's that problem, what's all that for? PMS, what's up, man? Why she trippin' like that, blood? Why she doin' it like that, man? [Verse 1] I don't know, but just the other night or so It was cool, like the beat, mellow and slow I had to figure out a way to do this I'll be the player that I am and change a woman to a misses But to me, it's getting harder Every time that I look, hey, the dream was getting farther Away from the memories that I have seen with her From the first time we kissed, ooh, I knew I wanted to be with her I'm starting to panic, it's puttin' stress in my head I'm laying down, thinking, got me tossin' and turnin' in bed But what should I do, C&H? (Solve your problem with a bottle of E&J) But then it wouldn't be like the word calm Like it would be if I'm rolling up a twenty sack of bomb 'Cause it's confusing 'cause the life that I'm pursuing is strange You're going through the itty-bitty unnatural thangs [Interlude] ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") [Verse 2] So I wonder, deep down into the thought of my head Would you really be with someone that will kill you dead in bed? You never know, probably cut your throat And speaking words like ("Nigga, what the hell you want?") And now I'm back with a man's point of view And don't speak to me that way 'cause I don't speak that way towards you And let's say, the situation of violence comes up What should I do when my woman ain't a punk? Sometimes I'm scared to even leave the damn gun around But I do, and now I'm sure that it's not to be found In the hands of a itchy-finger woman She wouldn't do me is one, and number two: I wouldn't let her, fool 'Cause I be damned if I go for the joke so Continue to keep things down on a lower level But the things she thinks she knows, I already knew Like no one's gonna love you, girl, like I do [Interlude] ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") Do that...break it ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") Check this out, I got her jockin' now... [Verse 3] Now she's sweatin', drippin' off the love steam Thinking she's a loser, but no, she's on my winning team But I couldn't understand the reason for the bad talks, sad walks All the way around the old parks Making up, taking up some of her time That we should spend before the love strings unwind But I could never shed a tear in front of my woman 'Cause that ain't mankind to shed a teardrop from the eyes And I know you feel me ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") But I'm happy that our love was found And no one's gonna love you, girl, like Dru Down [Outro] ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...") ("Ah yeah, I'm with this...")