not mine
You got a man at home
He don't love you right he be doing you wrong
Listen I don't really want no problems
Long as you don't put me in no drama
When you ready we can ride out
So bad, had to put her on time-out
What you gon' do?
What you gon' do when he find out
He don't even know I got you in my bed
Stretch you on the floor, do it on the carpet
Do that lil' thing baby, just like that
He don't even know that you get like that
I'ma do whatever just to make you smile
Won't tell a soul that it's not my style
But I can't give you all my time
'Cause you're not mine
You're just not my girl
You're not mine
You belong to someone else
And I know it ain't right
Not mine
You're just not my
You need me, I ain't sayin' you needy
That ain't the case baby, touch me, tease me
You're movin' too fast, slow down, you're speeding
You ain't missin' no meals, I ain't sayin' you greedy
You gon' get him packed up
I came to steal your heart, hoodie on masked up
That nigga was bad luck
Just tell him to back up
He don't even know I got you in my bed
Do it on the floor, do it on the carpet
Do that lil' thing baby, just like that
He don't even know that you get like that
He gon be your ex if we cross that line
Damn, you fine
I wanna give it to you all the time
But you're not mine
You're just not my girl
You're not mine
You belong to someone else
And I know it ain't right
Not mine
You're just not my
He don't love you right he be doing you wrong
Listen I don't really want no problems
Long as you don't put me in no drama
When you ready we can ride out
So bad, had to put her on time-out
What you gon' do?
What you gon' do when he find out
He don't even know I got you in my bed
Stretch you on the floor, do it on the carpet
Do that lil' thing baby, just like that
He don't even know that you get like that
I'ma do whatever just to make you smile
Won't tell a soul that it's not my style
But I can't give you all my time
'Cause you're not mine
You're just not my girl
You're not mine
You belong to someone else
And I know it ain't right
Not mine
You're just not my
You need me, I ain't sayin' you needy
That ain't the case baby, touch me, tease me
You're movin' too fast, slow down, you're speeding
You ain't missin' no meals, I ain't sayin' you greedy
You gon' get him packed up
I came to steal your heart, hoodie on masked up
That nigga was bad luck
Just tell him to back up
He don't even know I got you in my bed
Do it on the floor, do it on the carpet
Do that lil' thing baby, just like that
He don't even know that you get like that
He gon be your ex if we cross that line
Damn, you fine
I wanna give it to you all the time
But you're not mine
You're just not my girl
You're not mine
You belong to someone else
And I know it ain't right
Not mine
You're just not my
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Writer(s): Ley Livin'
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