Mind Your Business Lyrics

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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

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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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