Ain’t Nothing Comin’ J.J. Fad

[Intro: DJ Yella & Arabian Prince]
Hey, you know those two girls I've been talking to?
Yeah, those cuties that live around the corner?
Man, dry, you hear me?
Bone, flat, dry
What?
That first one with the thick legs
Got me waiting five, six weeks, still dry
That little short one
Yeah
Been buying her things, ain't got nothing comin'
Hold up, here come that one right now

[Verse 1: MC JB & DJ Yella]
Ay, what's happening baby
Hey, and I ain't yo' baby, let me set you straight right now
I done told you time and time again, you have to wait
What you want me to do? Turn into a monk?
Look, I know it's hard, it's been since weeks, but you just have to sacrifice
See, you can't rush perfection, and of course, that's what I am
Wait a minute, who you think you arе? You ain't perfect
Look, look, look
Frankly, I just don't give a damn
Now first thing's first
Don't bе kissing all over my neck, getting all worked up, go home and take a cold shower
And another thing brother, you look like one of the distant cousins of The Simpsons
Who me?
So lookie here, get out my face, yo
'Cause you ain't got nothing comin'