Girlfriend (feat. Xedgrick)
Told my momma I don't need a girlfriend cause I got hoes
Told my momma I don't need a girlfriend
Cause I got hoes
I'd rather hang out with the bros
We turn up all night
Looks like we ain't going home
Pull up to the party
All these bitches getting throwed
I got a hundred bitches
But I think I need some mo
I'm a white boy
But I be hanging with them Zoes
And you know we going crazy
When we all up on the road
Had to treat them bitches right
But what feels right feel so wrong
Feels so right feels so wrong
Got me high got me gone
Different time different zones
Why do I feel
Why do I feel alone
All alone with you
Solitude feels new
Yeah party in the mansion with the fiends
You know I got a bad bitch
I see her in my dreams
In the whip we doing donuts
Like we work at Krispy Kreme
If you serve my ass some bread
I get you baked for a fee
Wake and bake shake and take
Help me count that green
No regrets no mistakes
Living life like a fiend
And she my blonde baby doll
Shoot a scene
Sucker punch feel the lust
When we stroke in the sheets
Told my momma I don't need a girlfriend cause I got hoes
I'd rather hang out with the bros
We turn up all night looks like we ain't going home
Pull up to the party all these bitches getting throwed
All these women getting lit
Got it hotter than a stove
Trunk going to show my engine
Blasting music speakers blow
Drew said it ain't it and we ain't never going home
Juice I mix with henny sipping out the Styrofoam
Got them taking off they panties tryna see a little more
She say she down for anything like where you tryna go
Don't play me like PlayStation not the one you can control
Go crazy like them Haitians I got shooters up the road
And now we getting buck wild
They say it's up now
Got her screaming off that line
Like we done hit a touchdown
Got her fiending for my life I don't know who to trust now
They can't see me like I'm hiding ain't no demons in my house
She stop sending me to her house
Broke back damn that shawty got no hoe
And her ass so fat got her twerking off that pole
Don't be mad I'm tryna break your back girl
We party all night cause I'm fucking with some frat girls yuh yuh
Told my momma I don't need a girlfriend cause I got hoes
I'd rather hang out with the bros
We turn up all night
Looks like we ain't going home
Pull up to the party all these bitches getting throwed
Told my momma I don't need a girlfriend
Cause I got hoes
I'd rather hang out with the bros
We turn up all night
Looks like we ain't going home
Pull up to the party
All these bitches getting throwed
I got a hundred bitches
But I think I need some mo
I'm a white boy
But I be hanging with them Zoes
And you know we going crazy
When we all up on the road
Had to treat them bitches right
But what feels right feel so wrong
Feels so right feels so wrong
Got me high got me gone
Different time different zones
Why do I feel
Why do I feel alone
All alone with you
Solitude feels new
Yeah party in the mansion with the fiends
You know I got a bad bitch
I see her in my dreams
In the whip we doing donuts
Like we work at Krispy Kreme
If you serve my ass some bread
I get you baked for a fee
Wake and bake shake and take
Help me count that green
No regrets no mistakes
Living life like a fiend
And she my blonde baby doll
Shoot a scene
Sucker punch feel the lust
When we stroke in the sheets
Told my momma I don't need a girlfriend cause I got hoes
I'd rather hang out with the bros
We turn up all night looks like we ain't going home
Pull up to the party all these bitches getting throwed
All these women getting lit
Got it hotter than a stove
Trunk going to show my engine
Blasting music speakers blow
Drew said it ain't it and we ain't never going home
Juice I mix with henny sipping out the Styrofoam
Got them taking off they panties tryna see a little more
She say she down for anything like where you tryna go
Don't play me like PlayStation not the one you can control
Go crazy like them Haitians I got shooters up the road
And now we getting buck wild
They say it's up now
Got her screaming off that line
Like we done hit a touchdown
Got her fiending for my life I don't know who to trust now
They can't see me like I'm hiding ain't no demons in my house
She stop sending me to her house
Broke back damn that shawty got no hoe
And her ass so fat got her twerking off that pole
Don't be mad I'm tryna break your back girl
We party all night cause I'm fucking with some frat girls yuh yuh
Told my momma I don't need a girlfriend cause I got hoes
I'd rather hang out with the bros
We turn up all night
Looks like we ain't going home
Pull up to the party all these bitches getting throwed
Credits
Writer(s): Drew Seibert
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