Lyrics

Let Me Borrow your Bitch Let Me Borrow your Bitch Let Me Borrow your Bitch You can't have her back Let Me Borrow your Bitch Let Me Borrow your Bitch Let Me Borrow your Bitch You can't have her back Let Me Borrow your Bitch Let Me Borrow your Bitch Shout out to your bitch Shout out to her neck Shout out to her dude He made her a fool with that I just want her for a hour If you cool with that Whatever y'all got going Ain't got nothing to do with that So let me borrow your bitch You can't have a back No strings attached No asking her where she at No going through her phone And asking her who is that She be home in a minute Nigga just relax I ain't trying to be a man Nigga you can spoil her I just wanna beat her down I let you record her I know you love her Let me fuck her Plus I think she gorgeous And I ain't trying to get to know her Cause that ain't important I ain't her boyfriend number two And I don't call her boo And making love faces Something I ain't trying to do So when she all in the feeling She can cry with you And whenever I'm through I know where to bring her to Whatever's cool with you Late night or in the morning I put her to sleep She wake up with you Yawning This nigga gon' crazy Ain't shit But let me ask you this Let me borrow your bitch You can't have her back Let me borrow your bitch You can't have her back Shout out to your bitch Shout out to her neck Shout out to her dude He made her a fool with that I just want her for a hour If you cool with that Whatever y'all got going Ain't got nothing to do with that Let me borrow your bitch I ain't trying to keep her Just long as you know where we at If you trying to reach her This ain't no dinner date I'm straight Cause I ain't trying to feel Just know she gone and she be home And know she left with freezer She know we is not together But that's your job I want her in a birthday suit Minus the postcards And I ain't even know He give mars no scars And plus I even bring her home Right before dawn But I know you love her And I barely like her You been trying to wife her And I just want to pipe her So let me borrow your bitch She need a hard pad And you can even tell me Where to drop her hard pad Whatever's cool with you Late night or in the morning I put her to sleep She wake up with you yawning The niggas gone crazy Ayy shit But let me ask you this Let me borrow your bitch Let me borrow your bitch You can have her back Let me borrow your bitch You can have her back Shout out to your bitch Shout out to her neck Shout out to her dude He made her a fool with that See I just want her for a hour If you cool with that Whatever y'all got going I ain't got nothing to do with that I ain't got nothing to do with that I ain't got nothing to do with that Let me borrow your bitch You can have her back
Writer(s): Laquinton Barrow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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