Ain’t My Girlfriend lyrics

by

Too $hort


[Intro: French Montana, Ty Dolla $ign & Joyner Lucas]
(Drumma Boy)
(Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy)
Montana!
$hort, what's happenin'?
Dolla $ign
Joyner
Woah, woah
Oh yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
That ain't my girlfriend, that's my old b*tch (b*tch, oh yeah)
And I can have her any time I want, she love this di*k (Yeah, haha)
Oh n*gga, you mad, yeah n*gga, you p*ssed (p*ssed)
I know she's stayin' with you, but that's our b*tch, whoa (Me too)

[Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
n*gga, that's my b*tch (b*tch, that's my b*tch)
n*gga, that's my b*tch (Ooh yeah)
No matter how much you hate, she's still on my di*k
(She's on my di*k)
n*gga, I can still hit (Ohh)
If I call that b*tch (If I call that b*tch)
I know I got you mad as f*ck but pimp, don't trip (Don't trip)
That's still my b*tch
[Verse 1: Too $hort]
I seen the homie last night on some fly sh*t
Had the nerve to introduce me to my b*tch
His main b*tch is my side b*tch
She stayed cool, actin' like the shy chick
I played it cool too, you know I didn't say nothin'
'Cause not a lot of people know that me and her be f*ckin'
She sent a text, talkin' 'bout, "I see you player"
I see you too, hangin' out with a square
But that's the type I like
Spend the night but she's not my wife
I f*ck her good, but I'm not her man
To tell the truth, I just hit it when I can

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
That ain't my girlfriend, that's my old b*tch (b*tch, oh yeah)
And I can have her any time I want, she love this di*k (Yeah, haha)
Oh n*gga, you mad, yeah n*gga, you p*ssed (p*ssed)
I know she's stayin' with you, but that's our b*tch, whoa (Me too)
b*tch

[Verse 2: French Montana]
You's a lame and you know that (Know that)
pus*y throwback (Throwback)
If I want it, she won't go back (Go Back)
And you know that (Know that)
Thinkin' that you own that (Own that)
Picture that, Kodak
You cuffin' that, LoJack (LoJack)
We smokin' that, more 'gnac (Ha)
She wants usin' money you ain't talkin' 'bout none (Huh)
Show me a bad b*tch, I'll show you n*gga, tired of f*ckin' (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 n*ggas money short (Short)
Oh that's your ho? (Ho?)
n*gga, that's my ho, too
Heard she used to f*ck with Ty, yeah Jeremih, too
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
n*gga, that's my b*tch (That's my b*tch)
n*gga, that's my b*tch (Ooh yeah)
No matter how much you hate, she's still on my di*k
(She's on my di*k)
n*gga, I can still hit (Ohh)
If I call that b*tch (If I call that b*tch)
I know I got you mad as f*ck but pimp, don't trip (Don't trip)
That's still my b*tch
b*tch

[Verse 3: Jeremih]
See all my b*tches 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 n*ggas 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, f*ckin' her to Too $hort
Hit that pus*y so good, said she need new pork

[Verse 4: Joyner Lucas]
You don't even got what I be giving (Yeah)
The truth is you could never hit the spots that I be hittin' (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 di*k, I'm putting words in her mouth
When Joyner Lucas in town, there's lots to worry about (Yeah)
Yeah, that's my b*tch if you ain't heard in a while
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
That ain't my girlfriend (That ain't my girlfriend)
That's my old b*tch (Ow, oh yeah)
And I can have her any time I want (That's my b*tch, n*gga)
She love this di*k (Yeah)
Oh n*gga, you mad, yeah n*gga, you p*ssed (p*ssed)
I know she's stayin' with you, but that's our b*tch (Me too)
Whoa, ohh

[Outro]
That ain't mine, no
That ain't mine, no
(Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy, Drumma Boy)
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