Letra Heard it all before Amil

Heard it all before

[Amil]nigga you ain't told me nothing i ain't heard andaction speaks louder than words andsaid you would treat me rightthey said you be sweating every freak in sightyeah i know, one day you gon marry meyeah i know, you want to have your seedyeah i know, don't worry, 'cause there is no otheryeah i know, and you can't stand your baby mother, rightoh, you never felt this way before, huhwanna keep me in the gucci stores, huhwhat happened to them minks and the diamond ringslying ass nigga, you ain't buyin me thingsnigga don't tell me i'm your flyest bitchif i can't get the keys just to drive the whipif i ain't the one you take on the private tripsif you got it like you say you do then provide them chips niggachorus[Jay-z]we'll always be togethano one can fuck you betta[
Amil]yeah nigga i heard this all beforeyeah nigga i heard this all beforeyeah nigga you drive me crazyi wanna have your baby[
Jay-z]yeah bitch, i heard this all beforeyeah bitch, i heard this all before[
Jay-z]i thought you ain't like rapyou was deceiving meall you do all day is watch BETactin like you ain't recognize when you met me in the ridemispronouncing my name, squinting your eyesyou shouldn't play games wit pimp like inow that i gained you, i'm supposed to sympathiseyeah i know, you hait parties and you never go outyeah i know, you a nun and you stay in your houseyeah i know, well can you please do me this favorhow you been with three rappers and six ball players, tell me thatshit, we both gamin eachotherlying through our teeth, both blaming eachotheri tried to front on you i take you to my restyou tried to front on me actin like you ain't impressedi'm tryin to see if the coochie's propayou trying to score your self a gucci parkaand that new shit from pradayou tryin to get a rich baby fatheri'm tryin to forget you by tomorrathis ain't rocket scienceain't no rock buyin, just a hard rock lyinand stop frontin like your shit is realyou get your game from oprah and lauryen hilland if you are a nice girl, and i read you wronglook, i'm sorry if i lead you on, ok[
Amil]nah nigga, you ain't got to apologizei knew that bitch want your cousin on your father's sidei mean damn, you don't even let me answer your celli mean damn, why i still got to ring the bell?i find girl phone numbers and you say they your manswhen i call you don't even know who i amso you can go ahead wit all that game you throw medon't tell me, motherfucka show mechorus x2