See it’s 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 cause you.. 

Gotta treat me like a real lady
If u wanna get with me
I’m 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.. 

No – I don’t want a man with 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 at the bar 
No – I don’t wanna ride in your car 
No – I don’t give a damn who you are 
No Means No.. 

I – I don’t get down
with boys that play around
and you nasty girls who talking all that sh*t about me 

Baby – If I choose to wear these clothes 
(don’t mean that I’m a ho) 
Can’t you see I’m 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
I’m sick and tired of telling you
so save it for somebody else cause No means No… 

No – I don’t want a man with 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 at the bar 
No – I don’t wanna ride in your car 
No – I don’t give a damn who you are 
No Means No.. 


                          Thanks to Adrina for these lyrics