Save That Shit Lyrics - Lord Finesse

[lord finesse #1] 

Yeah, what's up finesse? 

[lord finesse #2] 

Aw yeah! what's up, money? 

[lf1] just tripping on how girls used to be flipping last year 

[lf2] that's understandable 

[lf1] then I came out with the record, making a little papes 

[lf2] so what be going on? 

[lf1] so you always got girls saying "finesse, remember last night's action? " 

You know what I tell them? I tell them to... 

Save that shit! (repeat 7x) 

This is for the females that think I'm not the same 

Y'all think I'm different because I got a little fame 

I remember y'all laughed and teased me 

I wanted to make records, no one would believe me 

I admit it was hard from the beginning 

I used to strike out with the women 

You know the females that be fronting and jiving 

Don't wanna see a brother until you're paid and striving 

You know the fly girls, the bad looking hotties 

The ones that think they too good for everybody 

Girls used to leave me and go because I had no dough to show 

Now I'm paid, told you so 

Now fly you see, some girls be eyeing me 

Hoes who used to diss me want to all say hi to me 

Now I'm straight, making crazy papes 

So they all be asking "when we singing on a date? " 

This is not welfare, you gets no help here 

So keep walking and take your ass elsewhere 

I remember you dissed me a year back 

(I was only playing) I'm not trying to hear that 

Always fronting playing hard to get 

(finesse, I'm yours) don't give me that shit 

Save that shit! (repeat 7x) 

I knew another girl who used to walk all proud 

Could never say hi, she had her head in the clouds 

I used to see her every day out the week 

She was mute cause the hoe would never speak 

Didn't know things like "excuse me" or "thank you" 

Sporting crazy jewels with extentions to her ankles 

She wanted me to treat her like she was a damn star 

Always fronting, driving her man's car 

It was all about her, 24-7 

Driving around calling everybody kevin 

She had good neck and kept all the girls panicking 

Playing in town showing off like a mannequin 

Brown sugar complexion, fine-looking figure 

Always winking and smiling just to fuck with a nigga 

I asked her what's up, she fronted and fessed 

Playing like she's too good for finesse 

She acted like she was all that on her high horse 

She used to diss me, roll her windows up and drive off 

Word up, she was known for acting stuck up 

Now I'm paid, she fell off, that's fucked up 

I remember how she put me through hell 

Her man's in jail, she crashed his car, oh well 

Look who's the star of the picture now 

Things are opposite, or should I say switched around? 

(do you call her? ) there's no need to 

Se be calling me saying "when can I see you? " 

I guess she don't remember how she treated me rotten 

Talking and laughing like everything's forgotten 

She used to be teasing, now she's hawking 

(finesse why you fronting? ) look who's talking! 

You used to diss my crew, said I looked pitiful 

(come on finesse, you know I want to get with you) 

Save that shit! (repeat 7x) 

I met another girl, the fly side of them all, g 

Had it going on plus a job on wall street 

Finally met a female I can claim all mine 

Problem was she never had time 

When I used to call her she said "i'm busy honey" 

Was it that she was busy or I didn't have money? 

That does it, which one was it? 

Cause on her free days she used to hang with her cousin 

And on the weekends she used to like to rollerskate 

I could never catch her, she always had to motivate 

Never had time, she went out for self 

Told me one day I should find somebody else 

Yeah, she's right, that's what I too figured 

Come to find out, she cut me off for a new nigga 

I was hurt, things got hectic 

But my man put me on and I came out making records 

Got a little fame in the industry game 

I seen that hoe again, you know that bullshit changed 

Running up saying "finesse please listen!" 

Would you believe the hoe? (I'm a born again christian!) 

Bullshit! the hoe was trying to hide 

She lost her man, plus her 9 to 5 

Telling me sorry, no hard feelings 

The girl fell off like cracked paint on the ceiling 

Nappy extentions, looking all bugged 

Trying to catch me at all my shows at the clubs 

Telling her friends "finesse? sure, he's hype" 

(he used to sweat me) yeah, sure you're right 

Her best bet is to chill and stay home 

Instead of always beeping me from the pay phone 

Tying up my line, always interrupting me 

Calling every hour just to say what's up to me 

Told her about the days when she acted all evil 

(finesse I used to like you) sure, I believe you 

(for real, can we be lovers to the end? ) 

What about your man? (come on, he's just a friend) 

What about your job? (I didn't like it, I quit) 

Why is you lying? save that shit! 

Save that shit! (repeat 7x)