Girlfriend

Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu?
Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu
Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
I want her to be my girlfriend
I want her to be my girlfriend
«Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,"like Pops say
«Money, power, respect, and grilled cheese,"like The Lox say
«'Scuse me miss, you look fine as hell,"that's what I say
«Nigga, please,"or «boy, bye,"that's what y’all say
«I ain’t like them niggas you be with,"what they all say
I can’t even sip no lemonade, thanks, Beyoncé
I want three thousand like Andre
And my bitch couldn’t be no snack, she an entree
Look
Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu?
Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu
Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
I want her to be my girlfriend
I want her to be my girlfriend
Now when I pull up, I don’t talk much
'Cause I be too nervous, say awkward stuff
She whispered some shit and I lost a nut
I fell on the floor and could not get up
Don’t know what I wanna do today
Just lookin' at pictures of you today
Beatin' my dick like the kumite, I feel like Beck, I’m a loser babe
Might have to take me a nap, hopin' you text me back
But I know you didn’t, who the fuck am I kidding?
Man I gotta stop bitchin', she don’t want me, I get it
Then one night I heard «bing», check my phone and she slid it
Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu?
Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
Hey what’s up, hey what’s up witchu
Girl, can I fuck, can I fuck witchu?
I want her to be my girlfriend
I want her to be my girlfriend