HomeGirl

Aye, shit, yeah, yeah Bitch, it's Misfit, baddie, ha Yeah, yeah Tell yo lil' home girl to stop gettin' between us Her and her sorry boyfriend wanna be us She on my page looking for a reason Who does that hatin' bitch think she is? Tell yo lil' home girl to stop gettin' between us Her and her sorry boyfriend wanna be us She on my page looking for a reason Who does that hatin' bitch think she is? She think she you, she want your life She control your mood, she think you her wife She chooses your foods, she picks what you like She picks out your dudes, yet he ain't your type Baby, that fit ain't it, why she tell you it's cute? If you'd let me pick, I'ma tell you the truth Damn, I swear this bitch be killin' the mood I never can hit 'cause she still in the room Baby, I swear she want you to herself It's weird, she got pictures of you on her shelf We can't go on dates unless she the third wheel She won't shut the fuck up, can't enjoy my meal She lookin' for reasons to get us to split Her obsession with you is makin' me sick I'm finna be gone, I swear she'll never quit So tell yo lil' homegirl to get off my dick Please, this bitch is like a disease You lettin' her come in-between It's me or her, baby, and I'm what you need Please, this bitch is like a disease You lettin' her come in-between It's me or her, baby, and I'm what you need Tell yo lil' home girl to stop gettin' between us Her and her sorry boyfriend wanna be us She on my page looking for a reason Who does that hatin' bitch think she is? Tell yo lil' home girl to stop gettin' between us Her and her sorry boyfriend wanna be us She on my page looking for a reason Who does that hatin' bitch think she is? She think she you, she want your life She control your mood, she think you her wife She chooses your foods, she picks what you like She picks out your dudes, yet he ain't your type Oh, she don't approve of me? Look at my face, do it look like I give a fuck? Baby, don't let this miserable ass bitch ruin your chance at happiness