[Verse 1]
You got a n*gga tripping, slipping, coming back for a lil' taste
Sliding home, like a n*gga safe
Frequent flyer miles clocking, and I ain’t a minute late
Tell them lonely hoes get it straight
I do my duty like minuteman
But I ain’t a minute, babe
This won’t be a minute babe
I’ma do a number on ya figure like the number 8
Warren G, I’m finna regulate
Pipe down, a n*gga playing on the radio
97, 105 got a n*gga gone
Night time is when the WildThings tend to roam
I got intent to roam
So let a n*gga lay you down like a couple dope lines when i feel it
Give it to you deep deep, have you in ya feelings
When i’m, all outta love, promise you gon feel it
But you ain’t never gon' feel it
[Chorus]
I guess I’m stingy
People tell me I’m stingy
n*ggas tell me I’m stingy…
Stingy…
Stingy…
Stingy…
[Verse 2]
n*ggas tell me I’m stingy
And I’m cool with it…
A lot of n*ggas wouldn’t know what to do with it
Oh well!
That’s they loss
The type sh*t to make a n*gga take a day off
Than we can take off
Fly private just to keep it private
You the only option even though I got options
Vibin’, problems, we ain’t got those, baby
Swear you got a n*gga going so, crazy, sh*t
It’s whatever babe…
You say you need it, it's on the way
They want a piece of your lovin’
But they won’t get nothin
'Cause straight up, I’m cuffin’ yo ass off the rip (RIP!)
'Cause you got the juice (JUICE!)
So I guess I got the juice like that too
Got a n*gga all on you like a tattoo
And that’s facts boo
Girl, I'm saying you can say I'm trippin' but I'm stingy...
[Chorus]
I guess I’m stingy
People tell me I’m stingy
n*ggas tell me I’m stingy…
Stingy…
Stingy…
Stingy…