Girl To Girl
Your friend told me that you wanted to see me
Hold up, I know you ain't gettin nasty
You sent your homegirl to relate a message to me
I'm the one who should be gettin nasty
What you mean
You don't know what I'm talking about
You want me to refresh your memories
Cause I'm about 15 seconds away from knocking you out
No, don't tell me to calm down!
She hates me, she despises me, I'm this, I'm that
But my name's coming out your mouth
Every time I turn my back
You can roll your eyes
And do what you want to do
You may think I'm playin with you
But try me and see what I'll do to you
You know what, I don't even know why I bother
In somebody's face who sells her body for ten dollars
This time, I'mma let you go
But the next time, you better run and you better lay low
Copyright © Nicole Monae | Year Posted 2007
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