Girlfriend (Remix)

[Intro: Kap G]

Why the fuck this bitch texting my phone?

You're not my girlfriend

[Chorus: Kap G]

I just took a flick with your girlfriend

I been kickin' shit with your girlfriend

I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend

I think that I'm done with your girlfriend

All up in my business, she been lurkin'

I've been tryna to tell her bye, it ain't workin'

I think that I'm done with your girlfriend

I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]

You shouldn't have let her out if you don't trust your girlfriend

She say she roll swishas so I let that girl sit

I don't need your bitches 'cause I got my own hoes

Prince of my city and she [?]

Run it up, run it, run it like Jackie Jones

She told me sign her titties and I never folded

I can't lie, that ass curvy like macaroni

I might hit you if she throw it at me, back and forth

By the waitress, keep on bringin' Aces by the cases

Then it's time on the AP, pass it to her, tell her face it, that's your problem

This your night and she gon' never get ignored

Why you mad at me? I ain't even let her in

I ain't even know that's your girlfriend

But I could kill the pussy like I'm Persian

She like the tats on my face like Birdman

Know I stay in my bag, nigga, Birkin

[Chorus: Kap G]

I just took a flick with your girlfriend

I been kickin' shit with your girlfriend

I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend

I think that I'm done with your girlfriend

All up in my business, she been lurkin'

I've been tryna to tell her bye, it ain't workin'

I think that I'm done with your girlfriend

I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend

[Verse 2: Kap G]

Get out my lane, that's candy paint

Took out the brain, I'm at the flame

We not the same, Louis V frame

Look where I came, from Marta trains

Look at my game, I'm like King James

I'm making movies, just like the Wayans

Fuck what she sayin', she want a ring

Pimpin' ain't easy, Big Daddy Kane

Baby don't even know yo name

Hundred on the dash like I'm Dame

She wanna take trips to Romane

Call me David, I'm the one to blame

I can't even do it, babe, sorry, I can't even lie

Why you tryna fuck with me babe? You got another guy

She said, "Can I come again?" Maybe, girl, another time

Tramp stamp on her back, what is that a butterfly?

Blowin' on the gas from the Amoco

I just hit yo girl in my Polo Pajamas tho

Gotta stay strapped like I'm Rambo tho

And she thick and she pretty (like who?) like Amber Rose

[Chorus: Kap G]

I just took a flick with your girlfriend

I been kickin' shit with your girlfriend

I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend

I think that I'm done with your girlfriend

All up in my business, she been lurkin'

I've been tryna to tell her bye, it ain't workin'

I think that I'm done with your girlfriend

I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend