Up In My Bubble Millionaires (Ft. Ultraviolet Sound)

[Chorus]
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? Up in my bubble?
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? You're asking for trouble

All these boys are always trying to get a piece
They see me in the club the boys dance all up on me
He whispers in my ear "Hey, you're a MILLIONAIRE"
I say "Back the fuck off, bitch, I don't fuckin care"

Girl, why are they all up in our bubble?
All these jealous bitches try to get up in my face
They've got their panties in a bunch cause I'm at their mans place
I'm not a desperate whore, I've got class
Bitch please
Every guy that looks your way you drop down to your knees

[Chorus]
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? Up in my bubble?
Why you gotta be all up in my bubble?
Up in my bubble? You're asking for trouble

I see you lookin at my man
He doens't want you
No one can compare to me, get a fuckin clue