J. COLE

J. COLE - No Role Modelz

rate me

(Verse)

First thing's first recipe suka feel

Fo' real, you the only father that I eva knew

I get my bitch pregnant, I'mma be a betta you

Prophecies that I made way back in the -ville

Fulfilled

Listen even when we was broke my team ill

Martin Luther King woulda been on Dreamville

Talk to a nigga

(Chorus)

1 time fo' my L.A. sisters

1 time fo' my L.A. hoes

Lame niggas can't tell the difference

One time for a nigga who knows

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

(Verse 2)

No role models and I'm here right now

No role models to speak of

Searchin' through my memory, my memory I couldn't find one

Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed by the baddest bitch

Not Trina, but I swear to God this bitch will make ya

Call yo girl up and tell her 'hey, what's good?'

'Sorry, I'mma neva comin' home, I'mma stay fo' good'

Then hang the phone up and proceed to later would

I came fast like 911 in white neighborhoods

Ain't got no shame bout it

She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cuz I can have any bitch

I got defenciveless and I wasn't the same without it

But then I thought back, back to a betta me

Befo I was a be a celebrity

Befo' I started callin' bitches bitches so heavily

Back when you could get a platinum plat without no melody

You wadn't sweatin' me

(Chorus)

1 time fo' my L.A. sisters

1 time fo' my L.A. hoes

Lame niggas can't tell the difference

One time for a nigga who knows

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

(Verse 3)

I want her real low

Dark skin and antvivler

Get jaded in that wheeler

Don't leave her toothbrush at yo cribler

And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's yo kid, look

Nigga, I don't want no bitch from reality shows

I done touched with reality hoes

Out in Hollywood, bringin' back five or six hoes

Fuck em, then we kick em to the door

Nigga, you know how it go

She deserve that, she a bird, this a bird trap

You can find it in rap, she would flirt back

Takin' off her skirt, let 'er wear my shirt

When she LEAVE! ... I'mma need my shirt back

Nigga ya know how it go

(Chorus)

1 time fo' my L.A. sisters

1 time fo' my L.A. hoes

Lame niggas can't tell the difference

One time for a nigga who knows

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

(Interlude)

There's an old saying in Tennessee — I know it's in Texas

Probably in Tennessee — that says, fool me once, shame on

Shame on you... fool me, you can't get fooled again

(Bridge x2)

Fool me one time, shame on you

Fool me twice, keep with the blame on you

Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs

Load the chopper, let it rain on you

(Verse 4)

My only regret is too young for Lisa Renee

My only regret is too young for Nee Alone

Now I done left with these hoes from reality shows

Hammer and strip the bitch wall-e, couldn't read alone

My only regret is too young for Shawty Adue

My only regret, could neva take Aaliah home

I done left with these hoes up in Graystone

Put the stale face cuz they know it's their song

She shallow with the pussy, she (she shallow! she shallow!)

She shallow with the pussy, she (she shallow! she shallow!)

She shallow with the pussy, she (she shallow! she shallow!)

She shallow with the pussy, she (she shallow! she shallow!)

She shallow with the pussy, she (she shallow! she shallow!)

(Hook)

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

Don't save 'er, she don't wanna be saved

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