No Exit Lyrics - Vagina Diner - Akinyele

I wanna get out this relationship 

But I'm scared that my man will flip 

He always swears how he's gonna kill me 

And fill me with the bullets from his clip 

I met her in Queens, her personality was erotic 

She asked me where I come from and I just replied, "The projects" 

Love at first sight as she was staring 

Checking me up and down, yeah, at the gear that I was wearing 

I had an office jacket, Polo shirt, diamond on my hand 

Stonewashed pants ticked inside of some Timberlands 

Her eyes just stayed on my face 

She threw her hand on my hip and felt the four-fifths on my waist 

Yo, my name is AK 

The hard rock shit that shot a cop with a Glock 

'Cause he tried to make the money stop 

She didn't speak, she didn't start, she didn't talk 

All of the sudden, "Let's take a walk through the park" 

But it was dark, she didn't bother 

She probably thought I was trying to play her out 

Like a Central Park jogger 

But that's not my style that's what I'm telling ya 

Give me your number and I'll probably call you up on my cellular 

At night we spoke for hours and hours and hours and hours 

Hot convo turned into cold showers 

Monogamy, yo, increased to pornography 

Miss Astrologist because she looked like a star to me 

But I be dressing sharper than those brothers with Farrakahan 

Throwing a lucky charm without a leprachaun's arm 

Out on the streets dealing and sticking up 

I try to make her look appealing, I went out and started tricking bucks 

I got her all dressed up, she used to look messed up 

Now all of her friends can't wait to be next up 

I need to get her thoughts fixed up 

She fell into a blender, she got the stuff all mixed up 

She caught me talking about a quits 

But that's that old bullshit, it's ain't over 'til I say it's over, miss 

So if you wanna catch a fit, you catch a melon split 

Once you in there, ain't no exit 

I wanna get out this relationship 

But I'm scared that my man will flip 

He always swears how he's gonna kill me 

And fill me with the bullets from his clip 

I talk a good game of pain 

Put it in your ear and let it rain 

Benadryl can't stop the migraine 

Once my voice touch your brain 

So you can talk that fast slang dialect 

But I got a tech to keep you in check 

Other words make you come correct 

Think that to stop giving the loving 

You must be smoking pesticide 

Because you're damn sure bugging 

After one hit, you're ready to split 

What, are you test crashing cars? 

That's that ol' dum dum shit 

You don't flatter me trying to sign off 

You best to take the batteries out your watch 

If you want some time off 

I write my name on your street curb 

So you can scratch my letters, girl 

If you wanna mark my words 

I got the Calimyne beside me 

In case you wanna try me 

And break out on my ass like poison ivy 

You better take it or ease, roll up you sleeves 

And prepare to go all out like New Year's Eve 

Trying to take my dough like a Swaggart 

Girl, I have to bag ya and fall on your head like Niagara 

Shit, you're bound to catch it once I start flexing 

Ayo bum, bitch, there ain't no exit 

I wanna get out this relationship 

But I'm scared that my man will flip 

He always swears how he's gonna kill me 

And fill me with the bullets from his clip