Testo della canzone Ain't My Girlfriend (Too $hort feat. Ty Dolla $ign, French Montana, Joyner Lucas & Jeremih), tratta dall'album The Pimp Tape

Ain't My Girlfriend - Too $hort feat. Ty Dolla $ign, French Montana, Joyner Lucas & Jeremih

Drumma Boy
(Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy)
Montana!
$hort, what's happenin'?
Dolla $ign
Joyner
Woah, woah
Oh yeah

That ain't my girlfriend, that's my old bitch (Bitch, oh yeah)
And I can have her any time I want, she love this dick (Yeah, haha)
Oh nigga, you mad, yeah nigga, you pissed (Pissed)
I know she's stayin' with you, but that's our bitch, whoa (Me too)

Nigga, that's my bitch (Bitch, that's my bitch)
Nigga, that's my bitch (Ooh yeah)
No matter how much you hate, she's still on my dick
(She's on my dick)
Nigga, I can still hit (Ohh)
If I call that bitch (If I call that bitch)
I know I got you mad as fuck but pimp, don't trip (Don't trip)
That's still my bitch

I seen the homie last night on some fly shit
Had the nerve to introduce me to my bitch
His main bitch is my side bitch
She stayed cool, actin' like the shy chick
I played it cool too, you know I didn't say nothing
'Cause not a lot of people know that me and her be fuckin'
She sent a text, talking 'bout, "I see you player"
I see you too, hanging out with a square
But that's the type I like
Spend the night but she's not my wife
I fuck her good, but I'm not her man
To tell the truth, I just hit it when I can

That ain't my girlfriend, that's my old bitch (Bitch, oh yeah)
And I can have her any time I want, she love this dick (Yeah, haha)
Oh nigga, you mad, yeah nigga, you pissed (Pissed)
I know she's stayin' with you, but that's our bitch, whoa (Me too)
Bitch

You's a lame and you know that (Know that)
Pussy throwback (Throwback)
If I want it, she won't go back (Go Back)
And you know that (Know that)
Thinking that you own that (Own that)
Picture that, Kodak
You cuffing that, LoJack (LoJack)
We smoking that, more 'gnac (Ha)
She wants usin' money you ain't talkin' 'bout none (Huh)
Show me a bad bitch, I'll show you nigga, tired of fuckin' (Haa)
300, the drop (Drop)
Three bottles Cîroc ('Roc)
Three models to pop (Pop)
Presidental, Barack (Bling)
Leanin' in the sport ('Port)
Pimpin' is a sport ('Port, skrt)
Pullin' up with $hort ($hort)
You niggas money short (Short)
Oh that's your ho? (Ho?)
Nigga, that's my ho, too
Heard she used to fuck with Ty, yeah Jeremih, too

Nigga, that's my bitch (That's my bitch)
Nigga, that's my bitch (Ooh yeah)
No matter how much you hate, she's still on my dick
(She's on my dick)
Nigga, I can still hit (Ohh)
If I call that bitch (If I call that bitch)
I know I got you mad as fuck but pimp, don't trip (Don't trip)
That's still my bitch
Bitch

See all my bitches is bad, so she know ain't no problem
Know when he ain't around, prolly when she gon' call me
I know she come to play, she chase me state to state
Swear these niggas be jealous, that's a female's trait
She hit me on the phone, say she be home alone
Off Hennessy and Patron, tweetin' 'bout my cologne
I be in New York, fuckin' her to Too $hort
Hit that pussy so good, said she need new pork

You don't even got what I be giving (Yeah)
The truth is you could never hit the spots that I be hitting (True)
I know she love when I be on top when I be in it
Even when we finish, you should hear the props that I be getting (Yeah)
I pull up, and hit it out front (Yeah) and then I dip when I'm done (Woo)
Even if y'all were married, I still could hit when I want (Savage)
Every time that she near me, I'm still gon' get what I want (Yup)
Break up your happy family and tell you, "Look what I've done"
I've gotten dirtier now, she gotten flirtier now (Joyner)
She wrote her name on my dick, I'm putting words in her mouth
When Joyner Lucas in town, there's lots to worry about (Yeah)
Yeah, that's my bitch if you ain't heard in a while

That ain't my girlfriend (That ain't my girlfriend)
That's my old bitch (Ow, oh yeah)
And I can have her any time I want (That's my bitch, nigga)
She love this dick (Yeah)
Oh nigga, you mad, yeah nigga, you pissed (Pissed)
I know she's stayin' with you, but that's our bitch (Me too)
Whoa, ohh

That ain't mine, no
That ain't mine, no
(Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy)



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Anthony Shaw, Jeremy Felton, French Montana, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Gary Maurice Lucas, Jr.
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