Messing with love hit a new girl
And he, what's his name, earl
Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
In my heart you’re causin’ a commotion, girl
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror
To why i have a bad girl good girl i cant find her
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch
Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
No good without a blade and no good outside a ditch
Oo girl, what a disgrace
I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face
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