Lyrics No More - Crownedyung feat. Lastee

I done turned into the plug because of you
I'm selling everything but love and dreams
I should've known that this is what it was coming to
Now any relation with you is so hard to redeem... not that I'd try
I'd never hit a girl but I'd shake the shit outta you
The homies ask me what happened
They assume I'm wrong just off the fact that I'm rapping
That's a long shot as short as eye lashes... the truth is in their caskets
The club scene caught you in a snare
The drug fiends taught you how to share
Howard College and the CBD had you litter than a flare
It's Durban... I know they told you come prepared
You told me that you needed fixing you needed repairs
I did it 'cause I saw confusion and utter despair
You needed saving in your hometown but no one would care
It's funny how the Western Cape ain't got heroes to spare... that ain't fair
But why choose to hit my section of the province
The white girls you met said they looked to Janis Joplin
The black girls said that Brenda Fassie was a prophet
Now that fantasy is what you're fucking lost in
At least your skin tone still looks like you hail from the tropics
Tatted with a sentence now you're looking like a docket
And even though you've got it i was hoping that you'd drop it... you flopped it
Baby you're my worst nightmare
I won't act like I still care
I don't think about us, us no more. Oh no
I don't think about us, us no more. Oh no
I don't think about us
And girl you've got a hell of a nerve
Umjita's getting nothing still you feel you deserve
A little this a little that i'd swear you live off chitter chat
But you should know that it's a trap you only set for Twitter chaps... not me
All I've got is quality D
Not a list of all your dreams that I'm tryna help breath
Like Peruvian weaves them jeans you saw in that teen
Magazine... don't think that I'm the man of your dreams
Girl you're asleep. All I wanna do is just creep
Work my way up to a mill... I'm not tryna be Meek
Meaning I don't want love. Not for me or my money
Sit your ass in the tub and fill it up to your tummy
Then I'm coming. Hit it and then we chill
Next time we going out it's half and half up on the bill
It's only fair... rotation under the basis of wear and tear
So when it's old we let it go please don't care or stare
I'm gone and I ain't coming back
All you popping girls is corny like some Jumping Jacks
Forget the progress you just wan' know where the fun is at
And tomorrow you be sick talking about you're 'done with that'... I'm done with you
Baby you're my worst nightmare
I won't act like I still care
I don't think about us, us no more. Oh no
I don't think about us, us no more. Oh no
I don't think about us. Oh
So I don't think about us. Oh no
I don't think about