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See its like that,
sick of brothers flashing the cash,
and the ladies that be pimping their ass,
but that kinda 'ish' it goes on and on it don't stop see you cause you..

Gotta treat me like a real lady,
if u wanna get with me,
Im not that kinda one night lover.

I got my own diamond rings,
don't need a man to buy me things,
so save it for somebody else cause No means No..

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No - I don't want a man wit the dough
No - I ain't getting wit'cha flo
No - Cash money aint my style

(Ladies wont ya hear me now everybody shout it out)

No - I don't wanna drink a the bar
No - I aint getting in your car
No - I don't give a damn about who you are
No Means No..

I - I don't get down,
with boys that play around,
and you nasty girls that talking all that shit about me,

Baby - If I choose to wear these clothes (don't mean that im a ho)
Cant you see im shakin what my mamma gave me.
I got my own diamond rings,
don't need a man to buy me things,
so save it for somebody else cause No means No..

So tell me whats a girl to do,
Im sick and tired of telling you,
so save it for somebody else cause No means No....

Chorus (Repeat to end.)