It Ain't Enough
Trina Lyrics

It's fucked up, fucked up
How is this happening?

Shit
How is this happening?

I was just with you and we was unwrapping and (we was unwrapping and)
I was just with you and we were getting intimate and enjoying each other's company

All of them big things that come in them small packages (small little packages)
We were exploring all the pleasurable things we can do together

I'm through with them savages
I am done with these unreliable men

Can't get no sleep and I'm drinking on Activis (drinking on Activis)
I can't sleep without you and I am drinking alcohol to cope with my emotions

I know you may laugh at this nigga, but damn
I know you may underestimate me, but it hurts so much

Somebody loves you baby
Someone cares for you deeply

Oh, oh, oh
Someone cares for you deeply

And you know who it is
You know who that person is

If it ain't me then who?
If it isn't me, then who else could it be?

Who you loving when I go out on the tour?
Who are you interested in when I am away on tour?

Bring back a check
Bring back a check- implying that the person is cheating

I bet that bitch is such a bore
I am certain that the person you are cheating on me with is boring

Who you loving?
Who is the person you love?

Who you want to be fucking?
Who is the person you want to have sexual relations with?

'Cause I got nigga groupies at me
Because I have men surrounding me who are attracted to me

But my vibrator buzzing
But I am choosing to pleasure myself instead

I get dudes by the dozen
I have many men interested in me

Say you at work but you wasn't
You lied about being at work

Then I got word from my cousin
Then I heard from a relative

That you was fucking a buzzard
That you were cheating on me with an unattractive person

You took my pussy for granted
You took advantage of my intimacy with you

I rode yo dick on the granite
I had sex with you on the granite countertop

Table top dancers, made your bottle just vanish
I danced on the table, while your expensive drinks were going to waste

Poof, I got motherfucking proof
I have undeniable evidence

That you been lying through your tooth
You have been deceitful

You had a hoe up in your coupe
You had a promiscuous person in your car

Baby, hold up, let me shoot (doot, doot, doot, doot)
Baby, wait, let me finish speaking (sound effect)

I can hit her from the booth
I can confront her through singing this in the recording booth

She a thot, the bitch is loose
She is promiscuous

I can't believe you bought her boots (petty ass nigga)
I can't believe you bought her gifts (insulting the person)

Then who? You do huh, you do huh
Then who? You are the one, aren't you?

You're no good boy
You are a poor choice for a partner

Tryna make excuses like I'm all yours
Trying to convince me that you are committed to me

You crazy, no more tears I'm faded
You are insane, I am done crying and I am intoxicated

No more love I'm wasting
I am not wasting any more love on you

Jack Daniels my baby
Alcohol is my new source of comfort

Pour it in my cup, yeah
Pour more alcohol into my cup

Forgot about you already
I have already moved on from you

Ain't no coming back to this
This relationship can't be mended

I done packed up my shit
I have packed my belongings and I am leaving

Petty niggas is the worst
Immature men are the worst

Ain't got time to be hurt
I don't have time to be hurt anymore

Yeah, I mean, like seriously my nigga, if it's not me then who?
Seriously, if you don't love me, who else could you possibly love?

I mean after me it's like who like, done
After me, who else is worth loving?

You know what I'm say, I can't even believe I'm still even talking 'bout you
You know what I mean, I can't believe I am still talking about you

Like why we still even here?
Why are we still dealing with each other?

Like really you played yourself, my nigga
You really messed up your own chances, dude