Nothing (feat. Eric Bellinger)

All my ladies in the club with their own money Now grab your girls and tell 'em he ain't getting shit from me Say oh, if you don't need a nigga for nothin' Then say oh, if you don't need a nigga for nothin' I don't need a nigga for nothin' If you don't need a nigga for nothin If you don't need a nigga for nothin Then say oh If you don't need a nigga for nothin' She spin on the tip like she cursed the cock She wasn't a freak, least at first she not She got at thing for thigh highs and Birkin crocs She pick up strands of long hair, she search the drop She don't do burger spots, she like to splurge a lot And if the twerkin' stop, it's cuz the merchant drop And you don't ever catch my chick in a thirsty spot Though she ain't king of diamonds that don't mean that she ain't worth a lot He don't love it like I love it He don't treat it like I treat it He don't touch it like I touch it He don't beat it like I beat it He don't see it like I see it Eat it like I eat it, leave it like I leave it Cause really he don't need it like I need it A chick that bad, she need her own bottle She need her own space, she need her own ace She need her own rave, she need her own place She can't keep sharin' me, she need to own Ma$e 'Come on It's unbelievable how your body is calling for me, yeah It's calling for me, yeah It's unbelievable how your body is calling for me, yeah It's probably cause you got your own money, girl I don't need a nigga for nothin' If you don't need a nigga for nothin'