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