No Time Lady London & B-Boy Stance

[Intro: Lady London & B-Boy Stance]
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Yo, who you textin'?
What you mean, yo? (Who the fuck is that?)
I look stupid to you?
Nah, you sound stupid

[Verse 1: Lady London & B-Boy Stance]
It's 8 o'clock in the mornin', you fake yawnin' (Yawn)
I noticed you been textin' a while so I'm fake snorin' (Yeah)
I roll on to your side of the bed and I face forward
I just know that you been messin' around but I can't prove it
And I'm like look (What?)
Who the fuck is that? (Who the fuck is who?)
Boy, I'll break that phone in half
Man, you trippin'
You get on your shit and you throw a fit (For real)
And you start creatin' pictures of bitches that don't exist (For real)
And it be the same ones with the temper that won't admit
And you wonder why a nigga won't commit
Man, you know you on some shit (No, you are)

[Chorus: Lady London]
You could nevеr waste my time
Can't afford to have you on my mind
So you can go and savе your lies
Can't have nobody fuckin' up my vibe
Spend no time with me (Spend no time)
Spend no time with me (Spend no time)
Me, me (Spend no time)