[ Featuring Smino, Topaz Jones ]
Uh, uh, uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, oh
Uh, uh, uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl
(Homegirl, yeah)
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(We ain't doing nothing girl, no)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl (yeah), yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, oh
Okay, we both got some pieces on the side
Ain't no issue if she mine
Say I miss you sometimes when I'm feelin' like that (oh)
And I admit she fine, ain't no disrespect
If she don't hit my line every time tryna smash
But we'll probably still kick it though
(Probably still kick it though)
Even if I'm in the studio workin'
Even though you ain't my girlfriend
You gon' get this work in, talking like that
I know you
Sick and tired of mans who will never throw no hands for you
But I hold you
Better than he can, I don't think he understands you, no
So tell me where we gon' kick it, though
'Cause you know we getting physical and workin'
Even though this isn't permanent
I'ma make it worth it every time, girl
Uh, uh, uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl
(Homegirl, yeah)
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(We ain't doing nothing girl, no)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, oh
If one more y'all run tellin' on me
Oh my god she called da police
Sippin' my tea, nigga, mindin' my piece
Shit 'bout to fade to black, I'm bleached (sheesh)
Head so good, I wrote her a think peace
My baby, no binky
I mean no sucka shit, you never see me all huggie
She pamper me in public (she do)
She even ate the nugget (she did)
We gotta hide because (we do)
We got all eyes on us (ay)
I'm from the Dirty like my daddy great granddaddy
Must be out ya cotton pickin' mind
If you think that pussy ain't mine
But I be lyin', yeah I deny
Did I D? Nah, we only talk
That P is on Taraji, yeah she call me Baby Boy
Oh, me Lord
Pull up like Debo, she suck me early like Devotion
Damn, holy, holy
Man I think she know me
Damn I think she know me, damn (damn)
Uh, uh, uh (f*ck, she know me)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl
(Homegirl, yeah)
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(We ain't doing nothing girl, no)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, oh
Look, although I know plenty guys that would be incentivized
By grippin' on tender thighs it's makin' the denim cry
Set my eyes on the lessons of prize to accessorize
'Cause we'd rather separate lives than sever ties
Man, that says a lot about a character
If you was mine, I would cherish ya
Pushin' cherubs and carriages, photo sharing, embarrassing
Thinking about it's terrifying
My ex a plane and I'm scared of flying
Your chest is not a game I expected I win
Now for the last time, man
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl
(Homegirl, yeah)
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(We ain't doing nothing girl, no)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*ckin' homegirl (yeah), yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*cking homegirl)
(That ain't my bitch, that's my homegirl)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherf*cking homegirl
Yeah, yeah
(That's not my bitch)
