Somebody Come Get This Bitch Mýa

This is my sh [x6]

You left the house decked out
In sex me pumps, a mini-skirt
So don't you bring that boujie bull 'round me
Your cooch is handin' out so shut up bitch & let it show
Or next time put some clothes on around me

We're 30 minutes late
'Cause your mind up you can't make
And your make-up just ain't it, It just don't match
No we can't turn around
To get your phone you left behind
You're messin' wit my money ho don't appreciate

Somebody come get this
Somebody come get this
Somebody come get this
Somebody come get this bitch [Repeat]

Umm right now is my pause moment
Count, reflect & refrain

We're all at a restaurant sitting at a table
When my girl says 'Excuse me, I'll be right back'
(Ok, continue)
Same chick from earlier starts yapping at the mouth
When she gets up starts talking smack behind her back
(Oh really?)
I'm thinking to myself how could somebody talk so bad
About someone they consider a friend?
(sounds like a shady bitch to me)
And now I'm thinking I should take this ketchup bottle
Wack her one good time
But that would be the end (the end)