Testo di 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 Hi