Boy Ain't Mine

Run 'em that shit back for 'em, yo
Run 'em that shit back
Yo, Irate, you buggin'?
Yeah, Keanu goin' stupid

A bitch can't make me jealous
I already fucked with the nigga
You can fuck with the nigga if it make you better
I already been went shopping
I been flewed out Jamaica weather
A bitch can't make me jealous
Pussy already been in his mouth
You kissin' that nigga he taste it better

Yeah, I been dealing with niggas with money
That ain't nothing to a bitch like me (like me)
You ain't fuckin' with a bitch like me
Don't be coming as a woman to a bitch like me
Got me riding around in the Cullinan, Cullinan
Had to double R my key
Yeah, you might be fuckin' with nigga
But he still stalkin' all my likes, my tweets

He already bought me Cartier bracelets
Bust down AP, still gon' shine
Had me on vacations
Stuck with my legs pinned up with the wet lil' slippery slide
No matter what I do with the nigga
Or you do what with my nigga
He still gon' waste ya time
I'm already done with the nigga, you can have that
Everybody know that boy ain't mine (yeah)

Shawty you got it confused
That lil' nigga is not my dude
Keep worrying 'bout bags and shoes
I done had that nigga, he ain't shit to lose
Ain't really got shit to prove
Bitches know my body don't get it confused
Know a bitch don't play to lose
You can have that nigga, that's not my dude (yeah)

Walk it like I talk it, know the game
I can never fuck with a lame
Bitch don't even really want the nigga
She just want 'em cause she see me with 'em
Gave his ass back just like a rental
Got 'em in his feelings sentimental
Dropped himcause I couldn't build with him
Now ya ass gotta deal with him

Save the fukin' drama for your mama
You can keep the baby and his problems
Stupid niggas never wearing condoms
Baby mama always going viral
Presidential pussy this Obama
Bitches want smoke this ain't frontal
You know what happen to the last side hoe
This some shit that only you and I know

He already bought me Cartier bracelets
Bust down AP, still gon' shine
Had me on vacations
Stuck with my legs pinned up with the wet lil' slippery slide
No matter what I do with the nigga
Or you do what with my nigga
He still gon' waste ya time
I'm already done with the nigga, you can have that
Everybody know that boy ain't mine (yeah)

Shawty you got it confused
That lil' nigga is not my dude
Keep worrying 'bout bags and shoes
I done had that nigga, he ain't shit to lose
Ain't really got shit to prove
Bitches know my body don't get it confused
Know a bitch don't play to lose
You can have that nigga, that's not my dude



Credits
Writer(s): Kyran John, Dominique Mitchell, Taylor Hing, Khadijah Miller, Joseph Joseph, Justin Karim
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