Don't Like My Music

Lyrics

[Verse 1: E-dubble] Uh, she don't like my beats Never kick a freestyle when we in the sheets Cause she thinks hip-hop is dead But she gets a pass because the ass and the tip-top head Baby girl follows trends like it makes sense Reading Us Magazine and caring 'bout celebrities and fake shit I try to shake it out of her on occasion But even on vacation she's talking to fake friends Tweeting 'bout Paris Hilton is her BFF Little lady, that is S-A-D And I don't ask what she got on the SAT's Cause I am guessing it was B-A-D And that's how I speak when I don't want her to comprehend While I'm talking to some grown-up folk And yeah, it's kinda sad how it is, but I learned to cope With my girl not knowing I'm dope, shit [Hook: E-dubble] My baby girl don't like my music, but I don't mind. (Hey!) Never at my show, never bought a record, but that's just fine (Ho!) And I don't need no criticism from someone who just don't listen (Hey!) And she's got me thinking about the ladies who like my lines [Verse 2: E-dubble] Yeah, pissed off every time we peel off In the '96 Honda Accord, baby I'm in the car What the hell you putting on that Lady Gaga for? I'm a connoisseur and listening to that is a chore Put the Kid Cudi version on or stop the car I can walk from here baby, it's not to far I got my iPhone and my ear buds So if you want to conversate, text me, cause I need ear plugs You think it's immature the way that I handle it But I think that your taste in pop music is scandalous Downright amateur, common denominator Skipped the ROOTS to play Britney and now I'm a hater? That's some whack-ass shit, baby doll And this time, I think we finally hit the last straw Packed my things up and now I'm headed back home Fucked, I can't believe I'm wasting time on this song [Hook] [Verse 3: E-dubble] Yeah, three weeks have passed, and I miss the ass But I'm writing more than ever, got the gift of gab back Ten tracks in the bag, I've got mad raps I wanna see some checks from the people at ASCAP Meanwhile, I'm looking for a replacement Someone with a little culture, I ain't being complacent No wool over eyes, life's full of surprises At our last show, I finally saw a chick with some style Even looks good with no Maybelline Woke up next to me, thought it happened in a dream Shorty seemed like she might be perfect Losing my old lady might have just been worth it Over brunch, share a pleasant conversation 'til I realized the lady didn't like my occupation Didn't even show up for the music She was only there to help a dumb friend get stupid, shit! [Hook x 2]