[Chorus: Young Noble]
Turn down for what?
You got a baby at the house
He don't know you 'cause you never at the house
Turn down for what?
Get them priorities in order
Think of what you're teachin' your daughter
Turn down for what?
Lookin' for love in the clubs
Spendin' that rent money in the club
Turn down for what?
Start thinkin' 'bout your future
Find somebody know just how to treat ya
[Verse 1: Young Noble]
...Sometime you gotta
Sit the fuck still, what I'm telling you is real
Going to the club and you can't pay your bills
Now you wanna give your mama custody of the kids
Said they slowin' you down, you wanna hit the town
When they need you, you know where they be found
Somewhere with a stranger, talkin' real loud
Smokin' on loud, puffin on a hookah
Smokin' on a cigarette, sippin' on a Vodka
Might take a Oxy, might pop a molly
She wanna hit the coke, she just goin' with the flow
Every night a party, she think life a fairy tail
No responsibility, she only think about herself
Twenty-three lookin' like she turnin' forty
Lost and turned out, no these streets ain't healthy
We just gotta pray for shorty
And hope God show a way for shorty
[Chorus: Young Noble & Deuce Deuce]
Turn down for what?
You got a baby at the house
He don't know you 'cause you never at the house
Turn down for what?
Get them priorities in order
Think of what you're teachin' your daughter
Turn down for what?
Lookin' for love in the clubs
Spendin' that rent money in the club
Turn down for what?
Start thinkin' 'bout your future
Find somebody know just (yo)how to treat ya
(Yeah)
[Verse 2: Deuce Deuce]
She was thirteen with big dreams
Seldomely seen, daddy's little queen
Was so proud, tried her best to bring you up right
Give thanks and love life, take us down more than one night
Your body a temple, Nefertiti a godess
Girl what happened to your conscience?
Panties you drop 'em, angel you fallin'
But you ain't tryna hear too busy wildin'
Moms in and out of court, tryna take him for more than support
Keepin' daddy from his kids, every night another brother all up in your ribs
Kids in the next room, they get deeper than a flesh wound
Mama womb gettin' abused, now your daughter confused
Peelin' off her clothes for persons in stilettos
Girl you beautiful a rose a petal
You need to get your shit together
It's never too late, so for you I pray
[Chorus: Young Noble]
Turn down for what?
You got a baby at the house
He don't know you 'cause you never at the house
Turn down for what?
Get them priorities in order
Think of what you're teachin' your daughter
Turn down for what?
Lookin' for love in the clubs
Spendin' that rent money in the club
Turn down for what?
Start thinkin' 'bout your future
Find somebody know just how to treat ya
[Verse 3: Stic.Man]
Ey yo Nobe'
Who am I to judge? We all goin' through it
Growin' pains growin' up but you got to do it
Rollin' blunts, gettin' drunk I was into it
I can't front I know the music got a influence
She used to be the party, now a single mommy
Fourteen years later, her daughter tryna be a hotty
Mama tryna get it right, give her better choices
Teach her that her value go deeper than the surface
But dealin' with them teens, it goes straight out the other ear
She ain't tryna hear, she want the homie with the thug appeal
Wildin' out lettin dudes stimulate your moistness
Club hoppin', pill poppin', symptoms of the poison
Can't tell her nothin' though, she get in her feelin's
She say her mama used to do it, so forget your feelin's
Her world is based on follows and likes
But a leader don't swallow the hype
[Chorus: Young Noble]
Turn down for what?
You got baby at the house
He don't know you 'cause you never at the house
Turn down for what?
Get them priorities in order
Think of what you're teachin' your daughter
Turn down for what?
Lookin' for love in the clubs
Spendin' that rent money in the club
Turn down for what?
Start thinkin' 'bout your future
Find somebody know just how to treat ya