Mmmh
Yo, yo
Who was doing all the cookin', doing all the cleanin'?
Who was making sure the cookies' always good for eatin'?
Who was there putting it down every evening?
Even when when you was leavin' for no reason each time your phone was ringin'
And who was there making your friends wish, that they could be you?
The game was done, you is a bum, I ain't friend to feed you
Take the shit out of the bins you ain't got the key too
I don't need you, kiss my ass, while I pack and leave
Oh, you done fucked up real big this time
Never get another bitch lookin' this fine
Don't let the doorknob hit you
Take your sidechick with you
Tick-tock
Kick rocks, rocks
Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch I was, bitch I was, bitch I, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch I was a ten
Bitch you was a five, nah four
Bitch I was a win, pussy most niggas would die for
Bitch I had you in position she couldn't apply for
Why you have to lie for?
Oooh, I'm bored
Bitch I'm louboutin, I ain't fucking with payless no more
I'm a G6, I ain't flying with Southwest no more
Bitch your ass is broke, I ain't looking to impress no more
Bitch I was your Marilyn, you can't blow up my dress no more
I could've been your Madonna, now who gon' tell yo mama?
You lost a bomb ass bitch killing like Rihanna
Hair like Arianna, thick like a grown Moana
Hope you happy with Malania, 'cause you lost Michelle Obamma
Hahahahaha, eat it
Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (I was your Yoncé)
Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (I was your Yoncé)
Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (Bitch, I was your Yoncé)
Bitch I was, bitch I was, bitch I, bitch I was your Yoncé
Oh, you done fucked up real big this time
Never get another bitch lookin' this fine
Don't let the doorknob hit you
Take your sidechick with you
Tick-tock
Kick rocks, rocks
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