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Todrick Hall

9

Mmmh

Yo, yo

Who was doing all the cookin′, doing all the cleanin'?

Who was making sure the cookies′ always good for eatin'?

Who was there putting it down every evening?

Even when when you was leavin' for no reason each time your phone was ringin′

And who was there making your friends wish, that they could be you?

The game was done, you is a bum, I ain′t friend to feed you

Take the shit out of the bins you ain't got the key too

I don′t need you, kiss my ass, while I pack and leave

Oh, you done fucked up real big this time

Never get another bitch lookin' this fine

Don′t let the doorknob hit you

Take your sidechick with you

Tick-tock

Kick rocks, rocks

Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé

Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé

Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé

Bitch I was, bitch I was, bitch I, bitch I was your Yoncé

Bitch I was a ten

Bitch you was a five, nah four

Bitch I was a win, pussy most niggas would die for

Bitch I had you in position she couldn't apply for

Why you have to lie for?

Oooh, I′m bored

Bitch I'm louboutin, I ain't fucking with payless no more

I′m a G6, I ain′t flying with Southwest no more

Bitch your ass is broke, I ain't looking to impress no more

Bitch I was your Marilyn, you can′t blow up my dress no more

I could've been your Madonna, now who gon′ tell yo mama?

You lost a bomb ass bitch killing like Rihanna

Hair like Arianna, thick like a grown Moana

Hope you happy with Malania, 'cause you lost Michelle Obamma

Hahahahaha, eat it

Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (I was your Yoncé)

Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (I was your Yoncé)

Bitch I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (Bitch, I was your Yoncé)

Bitch I was, bitch I was, bitch I, bitch I was your Yoncé

Oh, you done fucked up real big this time

Never get another bitch lookin′ this fine

Don't let the doorknob hit you

Take your sidechick with you

Tick-tock

Kick rocks, rocks