My Girl

That's my girl That's my girl That's my girl Yeah, she hates you too Hit the club with my squad tight You know this is Luar, right? Not gonna let a broke ass ruin the night When you see us you get the hype Take a shot? Oh yeah I might My neck would give you frostbite Get that fugly out my eyesight She hates you, you know I fight Been giving you the red light Last text was "loser goodnight" You need some more insight You're just a wannabe socialite I thank God that I'm not with you Came with him, baby get a clue You see me and I see right through That's my girl, yeah, she hates you too That's my girl That's my girl That's my girl Yeah, she hates you too Silly little fugly bitch Thinks that he can get with this You'd think that he'd get the gist But now I gotta make a list You're a wannabe heartthrob Broke ass with no job Grown ass thingamabob No TP at his spot You look like paper tissue Yeah we can see right through you bitch You're smelling like an issue Don't even like you a little bit Thanks to your bullshit My girl and I just made a hit I thank God that I'm not you Came with him, baby get a clue You see me and I see right through That's my girl yeah she hates you too That's my girl That's my girl That's my girl Yeah, she hates you too (Check the neck) That's my girl (check the wrist) (Check the neck) That's my girl (check the wrist) (Check the neck) That's my girl (check the wrist) Yeah, she hates you too