Ur Chick

So sorry that your dude chose me
But he said that you're boring in between the sheets.
Your chick hate that she's not me
Tryna get like me, she can't put it down like me

So hot, so fresh, so good,
Yes, yes, I'm on this mic and I blow it just right
She's not a top-notch like me
She's not even in my pedigree

See I'm that chick that your man, wish he was messin' with
See I'm that chick that your man, wish he was messin' with
You ain't fly, you're not the apple of his eyes
You're so lame, and all you do is play your girl games

But I'm a queen, and my demeanor is so mean,
We do the shoppin' sprees, your boy I love indeed
And when I get done, I will send him home
Because my pocket's fully grown, it's time to get my club on

Your chick hate that she's not me
Tryna get like me, she can't put it down like me
So hot, so fresh, so good,
Yes, yes, I'm on this mic and I blow it just right

She's not a top-notch like me
She's not even in my pedigree
See I'm that chick that your man, wish he was messin' with
See I'm that chick that your man, wish he was messin' with

See we got a bond and our sex game is crazy
Workin' down and in and out, I say it's so amazing
Vocal chords, gettin' hoarse, cause we do it all night
I don't really care, long as all my money lookin' right

While you in the bed sleep, we be goin' out to eat
While you textin' on this phone, we be somewhere just gettin' it on
Man he say you boring, and I am filet mignon
And he said you corny, and I am his brown skinned thick
bone throughbred chick, that's about my money grip
Can't help the lames, cause my swagga's insane
Your chick hate that she's not me
Tryna get like me, she can't put it down like me

So hot, so fresh, you so clean



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Writer(s): Angela Hall
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