Trey Songz - Y.A.S Lyrics
Y.A.S. (You Ain't Shit)'.She giving me the side I saying she ain't staying over hereEach and every time I let her down like I didn't careGuess I got used to hearing whatever I wanted to hearGuess I got used to feeling, like you supposed to give it hereShe said she thought I was different, but now she could see it clearSaid she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this...You ain't shit, you ain't shit, you ain't shitSaid she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this...You ain't shitGuess she don't want me to hit her up no moreGuess she don't want me to beat it down no moreMaybe she's right and she's right, there's plenty girls I can callBoy ain't you tired of this life, don't you ever get bored?Guess I got used to hearing whatever I wanted to hearGuess I got used to feeling, like you supposed to give it hereShe said she thought I was different, but now she could see it clearSaid she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this...You ain't shit, that's what she said to meLooked me dead in the eyes and said, you ain't shit,Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this...You ain't shitHalf the man that you think you are, no you ain'tNothing like all the songs you sing, I hope you changeNo better than my ex, other than the sex that I'm never will forget but it's on to the nextAnd I know you gonna regret when I'm gone, nigga yesYou ain't even took me shopping yetHold up, you saying I ain't shit?Would you even be here with me here, yeah, if I wasn't rich?We can talk about your ex cause you were cheating on him with meAnd we can talk about the sex cause that's all it'll ever beAnd you know that I ain't talk girl, on youYou're not a good girl but you try hard to beSaid she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this...You ain't shit, that's what she said to meYou ain't shit, that's what she said to meSaid she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon say nothing, but this...You ain't shit, you ain't shitThat's how you feel?That's how you feel?Damn, no it's cool, you know... It's too late for all this bullshitYou come here and you know what time it is and now you get all emotionalNow you know you've been drinking, what are you thinking?Hey don't you hop behind that wheel girl, not tonightYou shouldn't drive, you drunkI won't tell no lies, girl you hurt my prideGirl you gotta give me them keys, come back insideIt ain't even that deep, why you tripping on me?We can take it back a couple of weeks, you was just a homieWhat's your problem? I check up, I check up, I check up on you like a doctorWe roll up, we smoke up, we roll up, we smoke up like rastasAnd I keep you buzzing, you bussin, you bussin like doctorYou switching it up, came here to *****, tell me now who's the imposter?I see how your feelings got involvedForgot that I was supposed to run when you calledLay down on the bed and take it offI break you off, problem solvedDo it quick, baby stripI get you wet as you can get, I make it dripWon't you gon show me who's it is?Won't you gon show me you the shit?Crawled up in it, I'm all up in itWhen I fall up in it now I got you screaming you the shitI'm a beast, I'm a freak, she was mad at a niggaNow she glad that a nigga got her legs in the air like thisYou the shit, you the shit, you the sh*t
