Somebody Come Get This B**ch-Mýa

[Intro:] This is my sh [x6] [Verse 1:] You left the house decked out in sex me pumps, a mini-skirt So don’t you bring that boujie bull ’round me Your cooch is handin’ out so shut up b**ch & let it show Or next time put some clothes on around me We’re 30 minutes late ’cause your mind up you can’t make And your make-up just ain’t it, It just don’t match No we can’t turn around to get your phone you left behind You’re messin’ wit’ my money ho…I don’t appreciate [Chorus 1:] Somebody come get this Somebody come get this Somebody come get this Somebody come get this b**ch [Repeat] [Break:] Umm right now is my pause moment, count, reflect & refrain [Verse 2:] We’re…all at a restaurant sitting at a table When my girl says “excuse me, i’ll be right back” (ok, continue) Same chick from earlier starts yapping at the mouth When she gets up starts talking smack behind her back (oh really?) I’m thinking to myself how could somebody talk so bad About someone they consider a friend? (sounds like a shady b**ch to me) And now I’m thinking I should take this ketchup bottle Wack her one good time but that would be the end (the end) [Chorus:] Somebody come get this Somebody come get this Somebody come get this Somebody come get this b**ch [Repeat] [Bridge:] Before I… go off I… must count to (1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9) 10 Before I hurt someone… Please come get this b**ch [Voice of Reason:] Okay before we do anything stupid, I’m gonna need you to think happy thoughts [Chorus:]