My Enemies Girlfriend Payroll Giovanni (Ft. Tamara Jewel)

[Verse 1: Payroll]
I’m at the bar with my man, discussin’ big-money moves
Over premium food and shots of 1942
Seen a chick hit da do’, she was so damn cold
But she look kind o’ familiar, I think I seen her befo’
I kept glancin’ at her
But every time I’m lookin’ back
Me and her clearly catchin’ eye contact
Then, the bartender gave me a shot, “What is that?”
She said, “It’s from the girl behind you – wearin’ black.”
I walk up on her, tell her, “thank you,” and then we chat
My mans told me he was ‘bout to go, then gave me dap
I asked her where she from
She said, “Da hood,” and started hittin’ me
This the bitch that be fuckin’ heavy wit’ my enemy
Now, she gettin’ touchy-feely, guess it was da Hennessy
Every joke she tell, I’m just playin’ like it tickles me
Glad I got my pistol wit’ me, what if this a move?
But she don’t bring her man up, what am I to do?

[Chorus: Payroll & Tamara Jewel]
What am I (what am I) supposed to do?
(supposed to do)
When I’m takin’ a chance fuckin’ witchu (fuckin’ witchu)?
My enemy’s girlfriend
Now, if someone found out about us (found out about us)?
Well, then someone is gonna get fucked up
My enemy’s girlfriend