[JD]   Turn it up, uh, uh, uh-uh, naw, naw     [Amil]   Just cause you tricked a little dope tonight   That don’t mean you’re taking me home tonight   Just cause you tricked a little dope tonight   That don’t mean you’re taking me home tonight     [Tamar]   Mr. First Class Baller   I’ve got a few things to say to you   Right now you’re getting on my nerves   With your tricking bad habit issues   Now I’m sure if I was with you   No doubt I would be laced up   But I gotta term paper due   Don’t get it confused   My mind is on other things not you     [1] - You can go home, run your phone bill up   Dial your cell phone   But you don’t get none   You can page me all you want but I won't call back   Oh no you won't get none   You can buy me diamonds, nice trips on the beach   But you still don’t get none   Stop trying to use cash to get you some ass   Face the facts nigga you ain’t gonna get none     [Tamar]   I ain’t a part-time lover   There’s a couple things I just don’t do   I won’t be no hoe, just drop my clothes   And all the silly things you’re used to     So if you stepping, approach me like a lady   Or there is no me at all   I take my time, won't cross the line   Until I really know, oh no   I’ve seen your type before   You think you got so much game   Money is everything and that’s all I need to be happy   Soon you’re gonna see   That’s not how it should be   Until that day, boy you get nothing     [JD]   Okay if it’s going like that   Let it go like this   Why you all up in the corner with me drinking my Cris'   Straight laughing, talking, leading me on     [Amil]   Huh? No that was your ass reading me wrong     [JD]   Now ma, come on, you act like I’m the broke type   You can’t be serious     [Amil]   What? Acting like I’m the hoe type   Just cause you tricked a little dope tonight   That don’t mean that you taking me home tonight     [JD]   Shit is that right?     [Amil]   That’s right, get your act tight   And press your brakes, put on your back lights     [JD]   But what you saying, I’m playing   And I ain’t gon’ get it   I’m the man girl look at how quick I got your digits     [Amil]   Oh, that’s just my pager     [JD]   I know that, but I’m saying     [Amil]   But if you know that, you know I ain’t got to call you back   Poppin’ Cris' all night like I’mma fall for that (uh-huh)   You need more that to pull a baller’s act nigga (turn it up)     [Repeat 1 until fade]