J. Stalin
Try Again Tomorrow
[Verse 1]
Pull up in my whip, like come here lil' mama
Not you, I was talkin' to your partner
Yeah you, why you keep playing games?
I see you all the time, you won't tell me your name
I just wanna know if you think pleasure is pain
Have you ever did it in the rain
Do you like D-Boyz? Do you smoke mary-jane?
I know you know my name, all the rippers talk about me
But they'll never tell a good about a n***a
All they ever tell is the hood about a n***a
Where your boyfriend at, I never seen you wit a n***a
I know you like my swagga, cause you can't stop smiling
I'm bout whatever you bout, so mammi what you hollerin'?
I'm in your hair, every time you pass me
Cause I can never let a pretty face just pass me
If you was my boss you can sexual harass me

[Hook]×2
I try to holla, but she don't give me no play
I be on the block where she walk past everyday
I ain't gotta be your man, that pussy let me borrow
She said no but I'mma try again tomorrow

[Verse 2]
I need a name, a number, and an address
You playing hard to get like you a motherfucking actress
But lil' mama I can play that game too
I ain't trippin' I make women chase me too
Give it to them good, then they lase me boo
All I need is a night, all I need is a fight
Seven forty-seven, baby we could do it right
Squeeze me real tight when I'm up in the middle
I know I'm sweatin' a lot, put a n***a of skittles
Girl I got neighbors, put your face in the pillow
Hit it all night, in the mornin' ate cereal
Said she wasn't a freak but you know I didn't believe her though
I got in right where I fitted
Lil' mama she was on me like it fitted
Yeah, she know a n***a stay kiddin'
Say I was gon' hit it and man I hit it

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Lil mama I heard you fucking wit a bitch n***a
You pulled up in his car, and I be like you with this n***a
You need to step your game, never fuck with a rich n***a
I rap now but I use to push kicks n***a
Every time you see me I'm in brand new kicks n***a
Lil' mama you been on my mind lately
I've seen you in them shorts and that ass looking cakey
You get me in a room, baby girl you gon' rape me
Get the camera and videotape me
My baby mama, two kids couldn't brake me
I gave you my number but you don't ever use it
I just want you and your two-piece in the jacuzzi
See you in the turf and I'm feelin' on your booty
I can make you feel like the girls in the movies
I stay fly in that brand new Gucci
I finally hit it and it was real juicy

[Hook]

[Outro]×8
I ain't gotta be your man, that pussy let me borrow