No BFs (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
I got your girl rolling up my gas gettin naughty
Wondering why she don't pick up your calls
She with me and she won't be back till the top of the morning
I got all my haters outside in the hallway
If you out here looking for her it's going to be a long day
Got your girlfriend gettin naughty
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
Told me she got more friends in the lobby
We goin to smoke it up till it's gone
Imma bus it like a fire arm
She got secrets she would never tell ya
Cheated on her now you're taking L's yeah
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal
You fell in love I'm sorry for ya
I just took a drink she off to be
Somewhere with no service by the beach
Driving through the streets she got me pullin on her hair
We living in the moment and I swear this shit ain't fair
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
I got your girl rolling up my gas gettin naughty
Wondering why she don't pick up your calls
She with me and she won't be back til the top of the morning
I've got all my haters outside in the hallway
If you out here looking for her it's going to be a long day
Got your girlfriend acting naughty
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
Camera roll bitches tell it all yeah
And what she do to me I can tell it's old
I guess she want a nigga that can ball yeah
She got secrets she ain't never tellin yeah yeah yeah
I'm the type to keep the pussy swelling yeah yeah yeah
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal
You fell in love I'm sorry for ya
I can't keep her off me she a fiend
Wondering how she fitted in her jeans
I know this ain't my thing
I don't usually intervene
Shorty ain't a wife you should have put her in a ring
The fuck you mean
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
I got your girl rolling up my gas gettin naughty
Wondering why she don't pick up your calls
She want me and she won't be back till the top of the morning
I've got all my haters outside in the hallway
If you out here looking for her it's going to be a long day
Got your girlfriend acting naughty
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
I got your girl rolling up my gas gettin naughty
Wondering why she don't pick up your calls
She with me and she won't be back till the top of the morning
I got all my haters outside in the hallway
If you out here looking for her it's going to be a long day
Got your girlfriend gettin naughty
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
Told me she got more friends in the lobby
We goin to smoke it up till it's gone
Imma bus it like a fire arm
She got secrets she would never tell ya
Cheated on her now you're taking L's yeah
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal
You fell in love I'm sorry for ya
I just took a drink she off to be
Somewhere with no service by the beach
Driving through the streets she got me pullin on her hair
We living in the moment and I swear this shit ain't fair
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
I got your girl rolling up my gas gettin naughty
Wondering why she don't pick up your calls
She with me and she won't be back til the top of the morning
I've got all my haters outside in the hallway
If you out here looking for her it's going to be a long day
Got your girlfriend acting naughty
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
Camera roll bitches tell it all yeah
And what she do to me I can tell it's old
I guess she want a nigga that can ball yeah
She got secrets she ain't never tellin yeah yeah yeah
I'm the type to keep the pussy swelling yeah yeah yeah
Thought you knew these hoes ain't loyal
You fell in love I'm sorry for ya
I can't keep her off me she a fiend
Wondering how she fitted in her jeans
I know this ain't my thing
I don't usually intervene
Shorty ain't a wife you should have put her in a ring
The fuck you mean
No boyfriends allowed up in this party
I got your girl rolling up my gas gettin naughty
Wondering why she don't pick up your calls
She want me and she won't be back till the top of the morning
I've got all my haters outside in the hallway
If you out here looking for her it's going to be a long day
Got your girlfriend acting naughty
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
No boyfriends allowed up in this party, this party
Credits
Writer(s): John Eugene Wesley, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Austin Schindler, Quoran Williams
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