She Ain’t Got... LeToya Luckett

[Intro]
(Cory Bold, LeToya)
So swing batta batta batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her (You think you slick)
Swing batta batta batta (Ha ha ha...)
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her
So swing batta batta batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her (We'll see)
Swing batta batta batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her

[Verse 1]
Now ain't nobody perfect but I've (Given everything)
Even past the fact that you lied (And what you did to me)
And lonely nights at home when I cried
Baby I cried, baby I tried, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
(And you don't) Even care about what we had
(And I won't) Deal with it, be your punching bag
(So don't) Compare me to what I think is trash
So I'm a take out the trash
Soon as I find out who she is

[Chorus]
Who is this chick that you think's all that?
Tryna steal you away, but I ain't havin' that
'Bout to put my foot down on homegirl's neck
To make her see that
She ain't got shit on me (That whore)
She ain't got shit on me (That whore)
She ain't got shit on me (That whore)
She ain't got shit on me (That whore)
She ain't got, she ain't got (Whore)