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Lyrics: Ruff Endz. Love Crimes. No More.

Ooh babe, oh girl
No more, no more
Bounce baby, bounce baby
You can move, uh
Check it out

Baby, relax, sit back and chill
Just give me a second and let me tell you how I feel
'Cause all around town you've been steppin' out
Runnin' your mouth about
What made you think I wouldn't find out?
Wasn't I there for you, truly cared for you?
Maybe my love was just too good
Could've had it good, now the love is gone
And went back to your hood with the 54-11's on

Does he lace you with the finer things?
Does he make ya wanna scream his name?
Does he hit it from the front to back?
Did you let him break it down like that?
Should've told me the love was gone
Never thought that you'd do me wrong
Girl I though that your love was strong
'Til I saw you with another man

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more V.I.P.
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more V.I.P.
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

I saw you on the Av and I laughed
In the backseat piece spillin' Henney in his lap
Thought it was me you was all about but I'm havin' doubts
'Cause I see you tryna play me out
But when the brother called the crib with beef
Didn't I represent you?
When I caught him in the streets
So let me get the keys to lex and then my checks
And no more hanging brigets around your neck, babe

Does he lace you with the finer things?
Does he make ya wanna scream his name?
Does he hit it from the front to back?
Did you let him break it down like that?
Should've told me the love was gone
Never thought that you'd do me wrong
Girl I though that your love was strong
'Til I saw you with another man

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more V.I.P.
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more V.I.P.
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more V.I.P.
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more V.I.P.
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more

No more, I want no more
Baby, I can't even kick it
Baby, I want no more

No more shopping sprees
No more late night creeps
No more V.I.P.
No more dough
We can't even kick it no more
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