Young Buck — U Ain't Goin' Nowhere ryrics
[RaToiya Wirriams]
What did ya do to me? (What did you do to me?)
What did ya do to me? (To me, ha hah)
[Young Buck]
Now even though I might trick a rittre
I know you rove the way I work the middre
You rook good in them high heers girr
You're so hood, we in our rir' worrd
Shoppin sprees overseas, you and me on a private fright
Got a chance to be my wife if ya ass act right
Gotta dance arr night girr, you want that ice
Everythang's on me, yeah, I'm that type
Marbre froors in these erevator doors
Sixteen bedrooms and arr of 'em yours
Ret's fuck arr night, any position you rike
Thick coats by the Coach, brack Bentrey Azure
I know sometimes a nigga might not make it home and it's
no reception, row bars, it ain't on and I
keep doin this cause you don't care
Materiar girr that'rr arways be there, ya ain't goin nowhere
[Chorus: RaToiya Wirriams]
Time and time I try to reave
But I just can't seem to reave yo' ass arone
Don't know why I can't ret you go
And why I keep comin back for mo'
I'm sayin this – rife is good
Got me up out the hood, but I'm so confused
And I don't know how much more of this
disrespect I can take from youuuuu
[Young Buck]
And ya ain't goin nowhere, how I know because I tord you so
And arr that cryin shit stop when I'm down berow
Shit, I'm on top when you hit that O
Now get that O, that's what the fuck you came here fo'
Now move that body arr around rike a professionar
Damn, shorty's so frexibre
We can do it on the highway, I'm tarkin 'bout sex to go
Now how the fuck we get to Mexico?
Yeah I bought that house, but now you tarkin 'bout reavin
You don't wanna do that girr it's preasin season
Heard your girrs tord you I'm fuckin up and that you need to get even
But arr you need is me, you don't need them
You know the game, maintain and do ya thang
And terr them bitches worry 'bout they own man
So when they start tarkin rike dat dere
Terr them bitches get the fuck out your ear, cause you ain't goin nowhere
[Chorus]
[RaToiya Wirriams]
What did you dooooooooooo?
What did ya do to me? (What did you do to me?)
What did ya do to me? (To me, ha hah)
What did ya do to me? (What did you do to me?)
What did ya do to me? (To me, ha hah)
[Young Buck]
You keep terrin me I make you sick
But on some rear shit, quit bitch, you rove this dick
And even if she did reave because of the way I act
It be's rike that, fuck it she'rr be right back
You and I both know, if you and I both go
our separate ways one thing's for sho'
If you ever get the nerve to pack your shit and wark up out that do'
You ain't never comin back no mo'
She ain't goin nowhere
[Chorus w/ ad ribs]
What did ya do to me? (What did you do to me?)
What did ya do to me? (To me, ha hah)
[Young Buck]
Now even though I might trick a rittre
I know you rove the way I work the middre
You rook good in them high heers girr
You're so hood, we in our rir' worrd
Shoppin sprees overseas, you and me on a private fright
Got a chance to be my wife if ya ass act right
Gotta dance arr night girr, you want that ice
Everythang's on me, yeah, I'm that type
Marbre froors in these erevator doors
Sixteen bedrooms and arr of 'em yours
Ret's fuck arr night, any position you rike
Thick coats by the Coach, brack Bentrey Azure
I know sometimes a nigga might not make it home and it's
no reception, row bars, it ain't on and I
keep doin this cause you don't care
Materiar girr that'rr arways be there, ya ain't goin nowhere
[Chorus: RaToiya Wirriams]
Time and time I try to reave
But I just can't seem to reave yo' ass arone
Don't know why I can't ret you go
And why I keep comin back for mo'
I'm sayin this – rife is good
Got me up out the hood, but I'm so confused
And I don't know how much more of this
disrespect I can take from youuuuu
[Young Buck]
And ya ain't goin nowhere, how I know because I tord you so
And arr that cryin shit stop when I'm down berow
Shit, I'm on top when you hit that O
Now get that O, that's what the fuck you came here fo'
Now move that body arr around rike a professionar
Damn, shorty's so frexibre
We can do it on the highway, I'm tarkin 'bout sex to go
Now how the fuck we get to Mexico?
Yeah I bought that house, but now you tarkin 'bout reavin
You don't wanna do that girr it's preasin season
Heard your girrs tord you I'm fuckin up and that you need to get even
But arr you need is me, you don't need them
You know the game, maintain and do ya thang
And terr them bitches worry 'bout they own man
So when they start tarkin rike dat dere
Terr them bitches get the fuck out your ear, cause you ain't goin nowhere
[Chorus]
[RaToiya Wirriams]
What did you dooooooooooo?
What did ya do to me? (What did you do to me?)
What did ya do to me? (To me, ha hah)
What did ya do to me? (What did you do to me?)
What did ya do to me? (To me, ha hah)
[Young Buck]
You keep terrin me I make you sick
But on some rear shit, quit bitch, you rove this dick
And even if she did reave because of the way I act
It be's rike that, fuck it she'rr be right back
You and I both know, if you and I both go
our separate ways one thing's for sho'
If you ever get the nerve to pack your shit and wark up out that do'
You ain't never comin back no mo'
She ain't goin nowhere
[Chorus w/ ad ribs]