Not Tonight (album version) lyrics

by

Lil’ Kim


I know a dude named Jimmy used to run up in me
Night time p*ssy drunk off the Henny and Remmy
I didn't mind it when he f*cked me from behind
It felt fine 'specially when he used to grind it
He was a trick when I sucked his di*k
He used to pass me bricks, credit cards and sh*t
Suck him to sleep, I took the keys to the jeep
Told him "I'll be back," go f*ck with some other cats
Flirtin', gettin' numbers, in the summer, hoe hop
Raw top in my mans drop
Then this homey Jimmy, he's screamin' "Gimme,"
Lay me on my back, bustin' nuts all in me
After ten times we f*cked, I think I bust twice
He was nice, kept my neck filled with ice
Put me in Chanels, kept me out nice
Cold suckin' his di*k, rockin' the mike
It was somethin' about this dude I couldn't stand
Somethin' that could have made his ass a real man
Somethin' I wanted, but I never was pushy
The motherf*cker never ate my pus*y

I don't want di*k tonight, eat my pus*y right
Uh, uh, uh, uh Lil' Kim, Lil' Kim, bring it to me now

I know a dude named Ron Doo push a Q
Had a wild crew on Flatbush and Avenue U
Had a weed spot, used to pump African black
He used to, seal his bag so his workers wouldn't cap
I used to see him, in the tunnel, with f*ckers at dawn
Whisper in my ear he wanna get his f*ck on
I dug him, so I f*cked him, it wasn't nuttin'
He wanted me to suck him, but I didn't, I ain't frontin'
The sex was whack, a four stroke creep
I jumped on his di*k, rode his ass to sleep
He called next week, askin' why I ain't beep him
"I thought your ass was still sleepin"
He laughed, told me he bought a new Path
Could he come over right fast and f*ck my pretty ass?
I'll pass, n*gga the di*k was trash
If sex was record sales you would be double blast
The only way you seein' me is if you eatin' me
Downtown taste my love like Horace Brown
Tryin' to impress me with your five G stones
I'll give you ten Gs n*gga if you leave me alone, screamin'

I don't want di*k tonight, eat my pus*y right

The moral of the story is this
You ain't lickin' this, you ain't stickin' this
And I got witnesses, ask any n*gga I been with
They ain't hit sh*t till they stuck they tongue in this
I ain't with that frontin' sh*t
I got my own Benz, I got my own ends, immediate friends
Me and my girls rock worlds, and big n*ggas
f*ck for car keys, and double digit figures
Good di*k I cherish, I can be blunt'
I treat it like it's precious, I ain't gonna front
For limp di*k n*ggas, that's frontin' like they really
Suck my pus*y till they kill me, you feel me?

I don't want di*k tonight, eat my pus*y right
(Say what? Come on)
I don't want di*k tonight, eat my pus*y right

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