Homegirl
What am I supposed to do
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
What am I supposed to do
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
Peep the scene
I live in Texas she from Tennessee
She asked my girl if she can come
'til she get on her feet
A flight attendant got laid off
Ain't take the vaccine
Figured she can test the market
Here for a couple weeks
We agreed though I never met the bitch
You really must trust a friend
To let her lay where you live
Maybe she can babysit
Or even cook some good meals
If she stay long enough
Maybe could pay a few bills
I picked her up from Bush airport on a Friday
She seen me pull up in the Masi
Noticed that her vibe changed
5 bedrooms in the crib
Eyes stuck towards my way
She keep touching and grinning
Maybe she friendly in her mind frame
I brushed it off maybe she just nice
I done met some sheisty bitches
But none been that trife
But I know for real
That any chick gotta price
Don't care if she know your girl, baby mama or your wife
She flirty heavy and she bold
We ain't gon' start that shit tonight
Can't let no piece of pussy cause no strife in your life
She smiled and winked and said good night
Don't know if my girl peeped it
She actin like I'm her xscape
And she gon be my little secret nigga
What am I supposed to do
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
My ol lady Homegirl
If someone found out abt us
Then our lives about to be fucked up
My ol lady Homegirl
I wake up to smoked salmon eggs spinach and avocados
Tight lil biker shorts, Dior slides and some white toes
No bra on tryna be cool
'cause my mind might go
Places it don't need
Temptation is hard to fight though
I brush it off
She telling me she jam me and a fan
Her ex loved Purple Onion
And she followed me on the gram
She grabbed my hand
Made me feel she warm and wet
Told her chill the fuck out
Don't wanna shit I'll regret
Sat on my couch
Next thing you know my dick is in her mouth
Hop on top she put it in
And it's too late to pull it out
In and out for 30 minutes
Different positions but I couldn't nut
Too much is on my mind
She nervous thinking that's it's her
3 hours later and my girl came walking in the crib
Her girl gon unaware of the things that we just did
I'm thinking to myself
Did she just come here for some dick
She left a voice note saying that
She hope she pregnant with my kid
What am I supposed to do
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
My ol lady Homegirl
If someone found out abt us
Then our lives about to be fucked up
My ol lady Homegirl
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
What am I supposed to do
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
Peep the scene
I live in Texas she from Tennessee
She asked my girl if she can come
'til she get on her feet
A flight attendant got laid off
Ain't take the vaccine
Figured she can test the market
Here for a couple weeks
We agreed though I never met the bitch
You really must trust a friend
To let her lay where you live
Maybe she can babysit
Or even cook some good meals
If she stay long enough
Maybe could pay a few bills
I picked her up from Bush airport on a Friday
She seen me pull up in the Masi
Noticed that her vibe changed
5 bedrooms in the crib
Eyes stuck towards my way
She keep touching and grinning
Maybe she friendly in her mind frame
I brushed it off maybe she just nice
I done met some sheisty bitches
But none been that trife
But I know for real
That any chick gotta price
Don't care if she know your girl, baby mama or your wife
She flirty heavy and she bold
We ain't gon' start that shit tonight
Can't let no piece of pussy cause no strife in your life
She smiled and winked and said good night
Don't know if my girl peeped it
She actin like I'm her xscape
And she gon be my little secret nigga
What am I supposed to do
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
My ol lady Homegirl
If someone found out abt us
Then our lives about to be fucked up
My ol lady Homegirl
I wake up to smoked salmon eggs spinach and avocados
Tight lil biker shorts, Dior slides and some white toes
No bra on tryna be cool
'cause my mind might go
Places it don't need
Temptation is hard to fight though
I brush it off
She telling me she jam me and a fan
Her ex loved Purple Onion
And she followed me on the gram
She grabbed my hand
Made me feel she warm and wet
Told her chill the fuck out
Don't wanna shit I'll regret
Sat on my couch
Next thing you know my dick is in her mouth
Hop on top she put it in
And it's too late to pull it out
In and out for 30 minutes
Different positions but I couldn't nut
Too much is on my mind
She nervous thinking that's it's her
3 hours later and my girl came walking in the crib
Her girl gon unaware of the things that we just did
I'm thinking to myself
Did she just come here for some dick
She left a voice note saying that
She hope she pregnant with my kid
What am I supposed to do
Knowing I'm wrong for fucking with you
My ol lady Homegirl
If someone found out abt us
Then our lives about to be fucked up
My ol lady Homegirl
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Writer(s): Daniel Payne, Prezzley P
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