Girlfriends (feat. Chelsea Pastel)

I been getting to it since 2004 I been getting to it since 2004 Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Got Got) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Got Got) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Might be my) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend Too legit Watch me beat the bag up I been bruising it, ain't losing it Bitch I'm certified I'm sick of proving shit, she's cute as shit We can roll a spliff, we can shoot the shit No goofy shit If it's drama time, I'm down to shoot some shit I be moving quick I've been bossing up, I'm talking suits and shit No foolishness Got my lawyer with me, he loves suing shit Thats the mood and shit This some movie shit, some Stanley Kubrick Shit Got options here Buffet line of chicks, I can choose and Pick I'm da man, yeah bitch I'm da man I think you're a fan, Got Gucci On From a booster bitch, not no Daper Dan See some Hating N*ggas See some Telling N*ggas I won't dap their hand Thats a big ole bet, flipped her Stimmy Check Shout out Uncle Sam Dollars Bills from lots of records sold She loves Pills & Snow I think Shorty Go Never Kissed and Tell So I keep Shorty low Said she D4L, Think I'm Shawty Lo (Lo) I don't got no type So she might be my Girlfriend I can hit a lick, Flip a Brick With my Girlfriend If I'm in some shit, leave the stick with my Girlfriend I can hide the stash, get some cash with my Girlfriend If she got some ass, Hell Yeah that's my Girlfriend Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Got Got) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Got Got) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Might be my) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Yeah) Every time a n*gga try to cuff me I be running from him like the police Hate to hurt ya, I'm a heartbreaker Better take the time to get to know me Old me would of led you on But the new me so upfront like court side Ticketmaster front row seats All my ex's in the nose bleeds Some were going through my old feeds Trying to figure out who you are Cause I don't tag n*ggas in my stories I want to call you my boyfriend But i'm still exploring my choices, and it's pointless To keep playing games When I rather you and me co-exist Get together for that freaky shit Then I send ya packing like Fed-Ex I'm just playing you can spend the night But a part of me really meant it A part of me wants to settle down But I Know I'm going to regret it Cause every time I ever claim a n*gga I just always end up getting embarrassed I put that pussy on ya Now I got ya talking marriage A'int no diamond out here big enough for it To ever make me want to wear that shit Got these n*ggas in a whirlwind Quick to blow em off Pull the curtain Make his world end, Leave him hurting You don't know that much about me boy But tonight I guess I'll be your girlfriend I can hit a lick, Flip a Brick With my Girlfriend If I'm in some shit, leave the stick with my Girlfriend I can hide the stash, get some cash with my Girlfriend If she got some ass, Hell Yeah that's my Girlfriend Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Got Got) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Got Got) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend (Might be my) Got no type so that might be my girlfriend