A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly And is also known as a buster Always talkin' about what he wants And just sits on his broke ass So (no)   I don't want your number (no) I don't want to give you mine and (no) I don't want to meet you nowhere (no) I don't want none of your time and (no)   Chorus: I don't want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hanging out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holler at me I don't want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hanging out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holler at me   But a scrub is checkin' me But his game is kinda weak And I know that he cannot approach me Cuz I'm lookin' like class and he's lookin' like trash Can't get wit' no deadbeat ass So (no)   I don't want your number (no) I don't want to give you mine and (no) I don't want to meet you nowhere (no) I don't want none of your time (no)   Chorus   If you don't have a car and you're walking Oh yes son I'm talking to you If you live at home wit' your momma Oh yes son I'm talking to you (baby) If you have a shorty but you don't show love Oh yes son I'm talking to you Wanna get with me with no money Oh no I don't want no (oh)   No scrub No scrub (no no) No scrub (no no no no no) No scrub (no no) No   Chorus   Chorus

Sunny days Birds singin' sweet soundin' songs of love (That's so pretty girl) As we walk hand in hand Just kickin' up sand As the ocean laps at our feet (ooh) I'm in your arms And all of your charms are for me (Not for me) Check it   I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga And still seek her Ten inch or bigga Know how to lick it and stick it Wha wha   Now don't get me wrong cuz I'm not a ho But I know what I got you can't handle though Cuz only real niggas (wha) You don't know So what you gon' do What you gonna do (wha wha wha)   Chorus: Nigga you must be crazy What you gonna do with a bitch like me I'm so good at being bad I'm the bitch you never had I epitomize the word sexy Nigga you must be crazy What you gonna do with a bitch like me Door knock so tight Make ya cum all night And you can't handle me Baby   I love to love ya baby I love to love ya baby I (yeah) love to love ya baby Ooooh love to love ya baby   Sorry I turned you out (you out) I guess I didn't know That a man could be so soft (hmm) Well I guess I have to give you back The flowers, the candy (what?) The diamonds (Oh no, not the diamonds) Oh, hell no, wait a minute.... I'ma keep that (Better keep it girl) Hope that you don't mind I'm not the mushy kind The mushy kind......... Unh, check it   I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga And still seek her Ten inch or bigga And lick it from the back type nigga   Now don't get me wrong cuz I'm not a ho But I know what I got you can't handle though Cuz only real niggas (wha) You don't know So what you gon' do What you gon' gon' do (wha wha wha)   Chorus   I love to love ya baby I love to love ya baby I (yeah) love to love ya baby Ooooh love to love ya baby   When I'm all alone I touch myself And I always dreamed about someone else Who was so much more than La la la la la A good man is so hard to find Well, actually, a hard man is so good to find Yo, yeah baby!   Unh I understand you want a tour of what's inside Be my safety guide before I take you on this ride Straight into the center You enter my dimension No question is protection Selected in my session I'm on a quest I will not rest till I break it But if it's naked I'll take it with the batteries and bake it Cuz I gotta get mine and you gotta get yours But never endin it by sendin it and shut the door You must be crazy to think That you can hang with me I try to escape the inprisonment of those defyin' to me The epitome of your every dream it seems to me For intangible fantasy You know what I mean   Chorus   Chorus   I love to love ya baby I love to love ya baby I (yeah) love to love ya baby Ooooh love to love ya baby   Ha ha ha ha ha That's right Watch out there now You can't handle me Huh huh So what you gonna do What you gonna do wit a bitch A bitch like me nigga (huh) A bitch like me nigga (what) A bitch like me A bitch like mua!

I wish could tie you up in my shoes Make you feel unpretty too I was told I was beautiful But what does that mean to you Look into the mirror who's inside there The one with the long hair Same old me again today (yeah)   My outsides look cool My insides are blue Everytime I think I'm through It's because of you I've tried different ways But it's all the same At the end of the day I have myself to blame I'm just trippin'   Chorus: You can buy your hair if it won't grow You can fix your nose if he says so You can buy all the make up That man can make But if you can't look inside you Find out who am I too Be in the position to make me feel So damn unpretty I'll make you feel unpretty too   Never insecure until I met you Now I'm bein' stupid I used to be so cute to me Just a little bit skinny Why do I look to all these things To keep you happy Maybe get rid of you And then I'll get back to me (hey)   My outsides look cool My insides are blue Everytime I think I'm through It's because of you I've tried different ways But it's all the same At the end of the day I have myself to blame I'm just trippin'   Chorus   Chorus   Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh (oh) Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh (oh)   Chorus   Chorus