I Ain’t Here For This

Lyrics
[Intro: Sosa] Man, not this again, man Ayy, we just got in the club, man What you be on, man? For real You want a drink or somethin', man? For real, man You need to help take the edge off or somethin' For real, man [Chorus: Jagged Edge] I ain't in the club for this Just parked and I just walked in And she already startin' that bull I ain't spend a dime for this I just came to put some Henny in me Really, you can keep the Cris' I ain't ask for shit Don't be the spot that's gon' get this started I ain't in the club just to be arguin' So 'less you came here to party Or let me do shots off ya body I ain't here for this [Verse 1: B. Casey] Dressed to a tee, I'm out in the streets I'm twenty deep with ****** that's claimin' that Eastside Been ridin' through the A all night And so how we end up back up on that Eastside? My girl with me, y'all know how it be One condition, baby, no drama while the G's 'round Now we left the house, she said just stay out You gave me your word now, baby, hold your voice down [Pre-Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] Me and baby girl got this thing about arguin' usually (Ooh, yes, we do) So every time I take her out Try to let her know from the door that (Try to let her know, baby, you know) [Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] I ain't in the club for this Just parked and I just walked in And she already startin' that bull (Mmm) I ain't spend a dime for this I just came to put some Henny in me (Yes, I did) Really, you can keep the Cris' (Oh, you can keep the Cris') I ain't ask for shit Don't be the spot that's gon' get this started (Ooh, yeah, yeah) I ain't in the club just to be arguin' (Oh, yeah) So 'less you came here to party Or let me do shots off ya body I ain't here for this [Verse 2: B. Casey] J.E., years in the game I seen a lotta things that make the average ***** say, "Wow" My privacy, I hold close to me Let me keep my business out the streets now If my girl with me, she sticks to the code (Yeah) Don't be startin' nothin', better wait until you get home I love it when we fight, we gotta make up Just as long as she can really drag a fight on [Pre-Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] Me and baby girl got this thing about arguin' usually (We been doin' this for years now) So every time I take her out (Oh) Try to let her know from the door that (Try to let her know, know, know, know) [Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] I ain't in the club for this Just parked and I just walked in And she already startin' that bull (No, I get enough of this) I ain't spend a dime for this I just came to put some Henny in me (Ayy) Really, you can keep the Cris' (You know I'm on that brown) I ain't ask for shit Don't be the spot that's gon' get this started (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't in the club just to be arguin' So 'less you came here to party (Yeah) Or let me do shots off ya body (Oh) I ain't here for this [Bridge: Jagged Edge, B. Casey & Sosa] What I did or where I've been (Don't you say a word, no) If you knew how to act It wouldn't even be a problem (Try to take you out, but you always show out on me, yeah) If you wanna know why I hang out with hoods all night (Baby, baby, baby) 'Cause I can't keep on arguin', yappin' and stressin', it's always a constant fight (Baby, oh) And if you wanna know (If you wanna know, yeah) Tell her, say, I'd be better off by myself (Yeah, yeah, y-y-y-y-yeah) And if you wanna know Now ya know why I roll like I roll, I'll just stay at home (Okay, okay, yeah, y-y-y-y-yeah) I ain't here for this (Yeah) [Verse 3: Sosa & B. Casey] Now you been beggin' me for weeks, so now it's goin' down Before we hit this downtown, I'ma tell you now You better sit yo' *** down and just sip some brown (Yeah) Don't you try to clown when them groupie ******* come around I don't believe in luck, never been superstitious They wanna do me, it's apparently due to my riches They may have heard how I bury the tool in the ditches And leave the barracuda wet as a school of some fishes They wanna marry the dude, got 'em preparin' me food Foldin' the clothes, even washin' the dishes Cleanin' the toilets But you're aware I got you in a position You 'bout to spoil it with whinin' and bitchin' You walk back to the back of the line of divisions Tryna make it before twelve with the rest of the pigeons I got you sippin' Zinfandel, chilly at the ear and wrist I don't wanna hear this ****, really I ain't here for this (I ain't here for this) [Chorus: Jagged Edge & (B. Casey)] I ain't in the club for this Just parked and I just walked in And she already startin' that bull I ain't spend a dime for this I just came to put some Henny in me Really, you can keep the Cris' (Yeah) I ain't ask for shit Don't be the spot that's gon' get this started (Baby, I, I ain't wastin' my money) I ain't in the club just to be arguin' (Just to come to the club, baby, arguin' with you all night, baby, no, no) So 'less you came here to party Or let me do shots off ya body I ain't here for this (No, no)
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Credits
- Writers
- Brandon Casey
- Brian Casey
- Chris Spruell