yung princey - not your girlfriend (toxic version) lyrics
(oh sh+t)
n+y+g
is you twerkin’ for the gram or you twerkin’ for a bag
he ain’t throw enough money, tell him, get me more cash
if you hit the split, then you gotta add the tax
f+ckin’ up the whole count, baby girl, you so bad
no cap, where we at
said it’s fresh up out the mud, got it straight up out the dirt
she said she want balenciagas and a louie purse
i just wanna see what you could do first
whistle while you work, put it on em, make it hurt
where my city girls tryna make love in the club
with my independent women who just wanna f+ck
if you got some ass in this b+tch, act up
h+lla classy, but you tryna get ratchet
throw it up, rock the boat, speed it up
earthquake, let me see ya booty shake
let me see ya booty shake
i ain’t tryna wait, light a candle, we can celebrate
it’s your birthday, cake, cake, cake, don’t hesitate
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
yeah, pretty girls have more fun
throw, throw, throw some more ones
this my town, what you need
baby, i can get it done, toot that ass up, dip it low
gimme, gimme more, pick it, pick it up slow
i see you got that ass moving like a pro
did you get it from your mama?
or did you get it from the stove
move it faster, baby girl, yous a natural
shake that ass for an assh0l+
look back, do the math, add the tax
make a n+gga spend his cash on it
make a n+gga spend his cash on it
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
want me to throw that ass back, n+++a, throw some bread
ain’t gotta ask that, n+++a, go ahead
i’m not your girlfriend, ain’t that what you said
broke n+++a’s type, i laugh at, he get left on read
pretty girls have more fun, f+ck with me, b+tch
you gotta be slow or dumb
i’m with greg, franklin, jefferson foursome l
you should know i don’t f+ck with lame n++++s or a bums
f+ck you talkin?
i’ma keep on spinning him until he get exhausted
i’ma set the rules, give you a line, just don’t cross it
i don’t go for sh+t, didn’t they tell you i was toxic?
i’ma throw the ass back only if the money talking
not your girlfriend, i don’t owe you sh+t
i like the street, n+++a, that’s gon’ blow the bl!ck
you just a sweet n+++a, that’s gon’ throw me sh+t
yeah, n+++a, this is my game and i’m controlling it
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
not your girlfriend, baby, throw that ass back
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