Lyrics
Boy you’re on my mind you sit here all the time I didn’t want to put you through it running over things to say when I see you face-to-face fuck it imma do it
Sit down on this chair let me run through it all the shit you think I don’t know like Nikki and jaylene at nylon magazine and that bitch that wears Maybelline
Why don’t you be with all them other girls I know you’re loving all them other girls and when you run out I’m that other girl but I ain’t down to be that other girl why don’t you be with all them other girls
You DM every girl thinking that it won’t get back to me but LA Small did you forget you’re a celebrity. Won’t take me out in public because you’re scared of paps and tmz
I got a roster full of names and they all on me like
Damian and Josh hanging here a lot
Lately when u tick me off
I could have them all
Just takes a phone call
But I’m hung up on you
Why don’t you be with all them other girls I know you’re loving all them other girls and when you run out I’m that other girl but I ain’t down to be that other girl why don’t you be with all them other girls
Boy your so wack
Just not in bed
I’m mad as crap
Won’t feed your insecurities no
Why don’t you be with all them other girls I know you’re loving all them other girls and when you run out I’m that other girl but I ain’t down to be that other girl why don’t you be with all them other girls