HOMEGIRL - BONUS TRACK

Uh, Uh, Uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

Uh Uh Uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(We ain't doing nothin' wrong, girl, no)
Uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

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, we gon' get this work in
Talking like that

I know you sick and tired of man 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'mma make it worth it every time, girl

Uh, Uh, Uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl (Homegirl, yeah)
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(Ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl, no)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

If one more y'all run tellin on me
Oh my god she called da police
Sippin my tea nigga mindin my piece
Shit I'm about to fade to black

I'm bleached, 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 even ate the nuggets
We gotta hide because
We got all eyes on us

I'm from da derrrty like my daddy
Great granddaddy
Must be out ya cotton pickin mind
You think dat pussy ain't mine

But I be lyin
Yea I deny
Did I D? nah
We only talk

Da P is on Taraji
Yea she kall me baby boy
Ooohhh me Lord
Pull up like Debo

She suck me early like Devotion
Damn I think she know me
Damn I think she lonely
Damn I think she

Uh, Uh, Uh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl (Homegirl, yeah)
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(Ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl, no)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

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
Because we'd rather separate lives than separate ties

Man, that says a lot about a character
If you was mine, I would cherish ya
Pushin' cherubs and carriages full of sharing
Embarrassing thinking about it's terrifying

My ex a planet 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 motherfuckin' Homegirl (Homegirl, yeah)
Don't be a snitch, we ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl
(Ain't doin' nothing wrong, girl, no)
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin' Homegirl (Yeah)
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Ohoh

Oh oh
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfuckin homegirl
Ain't my bitch, that's my Homegirl
That ain't my bitch, that's my motherfucking Homegirl
Ah, ah, ah



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Smith Jr., George David Brandon Jones, Otha Davis Iii, Zachary Deem Sekoff, Solomon Cole Fagenson, Daniel Jesse Memmi, Leven Kali Simon Seay, Darius Michael Bryant, Composer Author Unknown
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