She Ain’t Got...

Lyrics

[Intro] (Cory Bold, LeToya) So swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her (You think you slick) Swing batta batta batta (Ha ha ha...) Swing mad up at, up at, up at her So swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her (We'll see) Swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her [Verse 1] Now ain't nobody perfect but I've (Given everything) Even past the fact that you lied (And what you did to me) And lonely nights at home when I cried Baby I cried, baby I tried, yeah [Pre-Chorus] (And you don't) Even care about what we had (And I won't) Deal with it, be your punching bag (So don't) Compare me to what I think is trash So I'm a take out the trash Soon as I find out who she is [Chorus] Who is this chick that you think's all that? Tryna steal you away, but I ain't havin' that 'Bout to put my foot down on homegirl's neck To make her see that She ain't got shit on me (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (That whore) She ain't got, she ain't got (Whore) [Verse 2] Oh, so you wanna leave? 'Cause you ain't gone You're a puppy on a leash, time to come back home I done let 'chu out to play but 'chu ain't playin' fair You done meet this little stray, bringin' fleas 'round here [Interlude] So swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her Swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her Right at her, batta, batta Right at her, batta, batta All I need to know is who she is [Chorus] Who is this chick that you think's all that? (Yeah) Tryna steal you away, but I ain't havin' that (Oh) 'Bout to put my foot down on homegirl's neck (Now tell me who she thinks she is?) To make her see that She ain't got shit on me (Oh!) (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (Oh) (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (Oh, no) (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (No, whoa, hey, hey) (That whore) She ain't got, she ain't got (Shit on me) [Bridge] Does she kiss like me? (Does she kiss like me?) (No) Care for ya kids like me? (No) (Uh-huh) Keep a secret like me? (Shh...) (No) Does she cook? (Uh) Clean? Do all the things? Can you take her home to momma? (No) Deal wit 'cha baby momma? (No) Does she fight like me? Stay fly like me? Down to ride like me? (Uh) No, 'cause she ain't me, yeah! [Chorus] Who is this chick that you think's all that? (Oh) Tryna steal you away, but I ain't havin' that (Oh) 'Bout to put my foot down on homegirl's neck (Hey) To make her see that She ain't got shit on me (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (Hey) (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (Hey, oh) (That whore) She ain't got shit on me (That whore) (She ain't got, yeah) She ain't got, she ain't got [Outro] So swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her Swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her So swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her Swing batta batta batta Swing mad up at, up at, up at her