Songtexte The Woodland Waters - Linctus

First things first, rest in peace uncle Phil
For real
You the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant, I'mma be a better you
Prophecies that I made way back in the Ville
Fulfilled
Listen, even back when we was broke, my team ill
Martin Luther King would've been on Dreamville
Talk to a nigga

One time for my LA sisters
One time for my LA niggas
Lame bitches can't tell the difference
One time for a nigga who knows
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved

No role models and I'm here right now
No role models to speak of
Searching through my memory, my memory, I couldn't find one
Last night, I was getting my feet rubbed
By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God
This bitch will make you call your girl
Up and tell her, "ayy, what's good"
Sorry I'm never coming home, I'mma stay for good
Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood
I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods
Ain't got no shame 'bout it
She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitch
Got defensive and said, "nah, I was the same without it"
But then I thought back, back to a better me
Before I was a b-list celebrity
Before I started calling niggas so heavily
Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody
You wasn't sweating me

One time for my LA sisters
One time for my LA niggas
Lame bitches can't tell the difference
One time for a nigga who knows
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved

I want a real love
Dark skin and Aunt Viv love
That Jada and that Will love
That leave a toothbrush at your crib love
And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love
I don't want no bitch from reality shows
Out of touch with reality hoes
Out in Hollywood, bringing back five or six hoes
We fuck 'em then we kick 'em to the door
You know how it go
She deserve that, she a bird, it's a bird trap
You think if I didn't rap, she would flirt back?
Taking off her skirt, let her wear my shirt
Before she leave, I'mma need my shirt back
You know how it go

One time for my LA sisters
One time for my LA niggas
Lame bitches can't tell the difference
One time for a nigga who knows
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved

There's an old saying in Tennessee
I know it's in Texas, probably in Tennessee
It says "fool me once, shame on
Shame on you"
It fooled me, but can't get fooled again

Fool me one time, shame on you
Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you
Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs
Load the chopper, let it rain on you
Fool me one time, shame on you
Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you
Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs
Load the chopper, let it rain on you

My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet
My only regret was too young for Nia Long
Now all I'm left with is bitches from reality shows
Hand her a script, a bitch probably couldn't read along
My only regret was too young for "Shawty I Do"
My only regret, could never take Aaliyah home
Now all I'm left with is bitches up in Greystone
With the stale face cause they know it's they song
She shallow with the dick
She shallow, she shallow
She shallow with the dick
She shallow, she shallow
She shallow with the dick
She shallow, she shallow
She shallow with the dick
She shallow, she shallow

Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved