Nice for What / Friends / No Scrubs - Cimorelli

A scrub is a guy who thinks he’s fly

And is also known as a buster

Always talkin' 'bout what he wants

And just sits and waits around, so

So don’t go look at me with that look in your eye

You really ain’t going away without a fight

You can’t be reasoned with

I’m done being polite

I told you 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 thousand times

I don’t want no scrub

A scrub is a guy who can’t get no love from me

Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend’s ride

Tryin' to holler at me

I don’t want no scrub

A scrub is a guy who can’t get no love from me

Hangin' out the passenger side of his best friend’s ride

Tryin' to holler at me

Care for me, care for me

You said you’d care for me

There for me, there for me

You said you’d be there for me

Cry for me, cry for me

You said you’d die for me

Give to me, give to me

Why won’t you live for me?

Everybody get this goin' on

You know shorty and she doesn’t want no slow song

Had a man last year, life goes on

Haven’t let that thing loose now in so long

I been inside, so you know I like to lay low

You’ve been peeping what I’m bringing to the table

Working hard, yeah, everything paid for

First, last phone bill, car note, cable

With my phone out

Gotta hit them angles

With my phone out

Snapping like I’m fabo

And I’m showing off, but it’s alright

And I’m showing off, but it’s alright

It’s a short life, yeah

You say you love me

I say you crazy

We’re nothing more than friends

You’re not my lover, more like a brother

Known you since we were like 10

So, no, I don’t want your number

No, I don’t wanna give you mine

No, I don’t want to meet you nowhere

No, I don’t want none of your time

That’s a real one in my reflection

Without a follow, without a mention

I’m really pipin' up, I gotta be nice for what

I’m really pipin' up, I gotta be nice for what

I keep letting you back in

I cannot explain myself