Lemme Get Some Songtext
von Amanda Blank

You see I′m livin' cushy, now you wanna try and crack
All pushy, tryna get up in my pussy and smash
Ain′t fuckin' with them fools and I ain't cuttin′ them slack
I′m Beyoncé, independent woman, handle that

Don't stand for that, take him out with the trash
And if he wanna holla, holla hard, I′ll holla back
Know Amanda Blank, baby, got a track you should hear
'Nother fake-up Frank all night up in my ear

Like lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)

Lemme get some (You don't want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)


No, we′ve never met, and yes, I've heard that line
Can I just chill without you gettin′ all greedy from behind?
I don't care what you do, don′t give a fuck what you say
And no, I can't introduce you to M.I.A

'Cause, baby, she don′t want you neither
No, my girls don′t wanna meet ya
Breathin' in my face, your voice is gratin′
Louder than the speakers

I ain't in the biz of bullshit, I ain′t with all that
I might be kinda fast, but I ain't easy for a pass
You ain′t rubbin' on my ass, and I ain't closin′ up your tab
You ain′t gonna take me home and think I'm payin′ for your cab

Ain't gonna let you crash or let you get up in my stash
I don′t give it up for blow and I ain't givin′ up my cash
I'll whip a motherfucker's ass just for wastin′ my time
All up in my face and personal space with that line

Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)


Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)

(3, 2, 1)
That's not a bag of tricks to bag you wit′
That′s the bag for when I go campin' and shit
I′m slick as the Ruler, like butter on the roof
And we tryna do roofin' in the rain-snow boots

I′m sayin' don′t say it if you really don't know it
You a hundred dollars short, so the bank is foreclosin'
See me, I ain′t for all the modellin′ and posin'
Seen ten of y′all before in the mall, purse-totin'

Talkin′, jokin', laughin′, oh
You comin' to the show, then watch I'ma show ′em
Show ′em this face, "Chuck here, let me backstage"
"The Cool Kids, girl? I heard them niggas gettin' paid"

Ha, funny, no, really, that′s funny
Listen up, Rita ain't raise no dummy
Try your luck, here, boo, you should roll the dice for me
Let the beat ride while I count my money

Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)

Lemme get some (You don't want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don′t want none)
Lemme get some (You don't want none)