BitchMade. Lyrics

Mmm, muh

Mmm Yuh, mm

I

I don't like the bitchmade

Get out that bitch face

You belong in a bitch place

Raised by your momma, that ain't the problem

Should've showed you that you want go get a comma

Eating cereal for dinner, that's your come up

Disappear like your daddy, you a runner

Go on head, I ain't judging

You ain't have a fair chance

Bitchmade

Mm yuh, mm yuh

Uh muh I

Mm yuh, mm mhm

I

Yuh muh, I

Muh, I

Raised by my momma and my daddy

If it wasn't that, just know

I'd be in my own lane

Chasing dreams while you still at this bitch place

Leave me alone

I'm tired, I still answer the phone

Conversation's normal, cause I'm studying your bitch ways

The definition of a bitch

A nigga that acts like a female

Like why did you just block me?

Is this you respecting yourself, are you a baby momma

You carry a gun, but you really want flowers and bags, bitch

I don't think you supposed to use the word in the definition, I don't care

Uh, uhuh

Is this what we finna do

I come home right to you

Is this what we finna do

I gotta go, I can't see you

Is this what we finna do

Is it

Is this what we finna do

Is this what we finna do