Homewrecker
I'm hotter than your man need a fan in this bitch
The way you hold my hand when he ain't here it make me sick
Cuz I be like damn if I tried to be wit
You would you sneak out on me and don't come back again
To me you on da market
Don't need no permission slip
So ima be witchu just as long as you ont trip
Your nigga not my man or bro or my friend
You lose em how you get em I was told by my friend
But I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
Say I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
But I Swear I gotta thing for you
When I had Seen you inna lobby
I ain't even wan talk to you
I ain't even wan walk to you
Cuz I had seen you wit your boyfriend
And I ain't know if it was open
Just for me to say hello and
So I had to
Walk right pass ya
And babygirl I swear i look back and I ain't gon lie yeah
I cracked a big smile cuz I knew that we would link inna lil while whoaaa
Hoping karma don't come back to try to get a run for my money run for my money ohh
But then again I hope she do cuz I ain't boutta give her none of my money
None of my money noo
But either way it go I don't care about the bitch
I know we inna wrong but it feel like we lit
Didn't mean to say we cuz it's more like a you but either way that it go we wrong
I must admit
But I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
Say I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
But I Swear I gotta thing for you
The way you hold my hand when he ain't here it make me sick
Cuz I be like damn if I tried to be wit
You would you sneak out on me and don't come back again
To me you on da market
Don't need no permission slip
So ima be witchu just as long as you ont trip
Your nigga not my man or bro or my friend
You lose em how you get em I was told by my friend
But I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
Say I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
But I Swear I gotta thing for you
When I had Seen you inna lobby
I ain't even wan talk to you
I ain't even wan walk to you
Cuz I had seen you wit your boyfriend
And I ain't know if it was open
Just for me to say hello and
So I had to
Walk right pass ya
And babygirl I swear i look back and I ain't gon lie yeah
I cracked a big smile cuz I knew that we would link inna lil while whoaaa
Hoping karma don't come back to try to get a run for my money run for my money ohh
But then again I hope she do cuz I ain't boutta give her none of my money
None of my money noo
But either way it go I don't care about the bitch
I know we inna wrong but it feel like we lit
Didn't mean to say we cuz it's more like a you but either way that it go we wrong
I must admit
But I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
Say I gotta thing for you
And I don't even think I really I gotta say I gotta thing for you
But I Swear I gotta thing for you
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Writer(s): Jonathan Bell
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