Mind Your Business

Hi
Bitch you need to fucking mind your business
I'm the party and you're just a witness
Bitch I'm blowin' and I don't mean kisses
That Kid, baby you know just who this is

Bitch you need to fucking mind your business
I'm the party and you're just a witness
Bitch I'm blowin' and I don't mean kisses
That Kid, baby you know just who this is

I know you envy
I know you stare
You're always asking
What's under there

What's in my bag
What's on my shirt
Who's in my bed
When I come home from work

Bitch stop asking questions, I'm too busy to chat
I'm on my way to L. A laying vocals on tracks
I got my girls here with me and we're trying to dance
Why would I talk to my haters when I could talk to my fans

Hi
Bitch you need to fucking mind your business
I'm the party and you're just a witness
Bitch I'm blowin' and I don't mean kisses
That Kid, baby you know just who this is

Bitch you need to fucking mind your business
I'm the party and you're just a witness
Bitch I'm blowin' and I don't mean kisses
That Kid, baby you know just who this is

You'll talk your shit
But I don't care
You'll whine and bitch
But life's not fair

You peep my feed
Lurk my IG
I think it's sad
That you're a copycat

Bitch stop asking questions, I'm too busy to chat
I'm on my way to L. A with my wallet all fat
I got the juice now baby, taking trips out to France
Why would I talk to a hater when I could talk to my fans

Bitch you need to fucking mind your business
I'm the party and you're just a witness
Bitch I'm blowin' and I don't mean kisses
That Kid, baby you know just who this is

Bitch you need to fucking mind your business
I'm the party and you're just a witness
Bitch I'm blowin' and I don't mean kisses
That Kid, baby you know just who this is

That Kid
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