letra de you don't know me - bon qui qui
[intro]
o-o!
[verse 1]
hi, girl, wa-ssup?
this the come-up
i’m qui qui
shut up!
you talkin’ too much, you don’t know me
and i ain’t yo’, “baby,” homie!
and i ain’t yo’ “sister,” sister!
and all that negative talk, you can kiss the…
back of my black apple bottom jeans
clean, dressed up nice to be mean
i’m on ice, way too cool
you can’t learn cl-ss just by showin’ up to school
that’s why i p-ssed, yeah, i’m flyin’ colors
word to yo’ daddy, yo’ granny, and yo’ motha’
[hook]
i gotta little attitude, but…
(you don’t know me)
yeah, i hate when people rude, but…
(you don’t know me)
match my weave wit my shoes, but…
(you don’t know me)
(thought you did, but you don’t know me)
yeah, i ball on a budget, but…
(you don’t know me)
i don’t care ’cause i love it, what?
(yeah, don’t know me)
you don’t like it, i can cut it, what?
(you don’t know me)
(thought you did, but you don’t know me)
[verse 2]
no, he didn’t!
i’m still spittin’
tie them shoes, haters
you be trippin’
judge me daily, i think it’s kinda funny
but ain’t nobody laughin’, you da’ only dummy
actin’ like you get paid to talk about me, honey
but you jerry maguire, show me the money!
i’ma ’bout my bud’iness and bud’iness be good
i’m the fresh princess, got me out the hood
in the west bay area, born and raised
on the playground is where i got most of my braids
at the corner store is where i got most of my blades
but you don’t know me, so, what can i say?
[hook]
i gotta little attitude, but…
(you don’t know me)
yeah, i hate when people rude, but…
(you don’t know me)
match my weave wit my shoes, but…
(you don’t know me)
(thought you did, but you don’t know me)
yeah, i ball on a budget, but…
(you don’t know me)
i don’t care ’cause i love it, what?
(yeah, don’t know me)
you don’t like it, i can cut it, what?
(you don’t know me)
(thought you did, but you don’t know me)
[verse 3]
i get a lot of people talkin’ this, people talkin’ that
but all i hears is, “blah, blah,” suckas’ in the back
you don’t really know me, only what you see
some say i’m stuck up, psht, homie, please!
yeah, i hung wit mordo
props give me more so
me and my crew can just kick it like a dojo
yeah, i hear you rap, honestly, you’re a bore, so
i’ma catch some z’s like ya’ hype man was zoro
yo’ girl don’t know me, why she tryna eye me
jus’ ’cause i like bad boys, mike lowery
they say i’m tryna act black, sphhh, true!
they just mad they can’t work this updo
[hook]
i gotta little attitude, but…
(you don’t know me)
yeah, i hate when people rude, but…
(you don’t know me)
match my weave wit my shoes, but…
(you don’t know me)
(thought you did, but you don’t know me)
yeah, i ball on a budget, but…
(you don’t know me)
i don’t care ’cause i love it, what?
(yeah, don’t know me)
you don’t like it, i can cut it, what?
(you don’t know me)
(thought you did, but you don’t know me)
[instrumental outro]
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