This is a song about "Say no more"

// [but what you say just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)]

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

Now that's what you call a game

No more money, no more fame

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

And tell 'em there's no more games,no more

She leave her hair on the floor

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Play hard to get, females get jealous

No more showering you with stuff,

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Bitch no more missing you

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Miss you more with no bounce

No more struggling like a widow

If you know like i know, you should lie low