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 fuck 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 fuck with
all them other girls
But I ain't down to
be that other girl
You DM every girl
thinking that you
won't get back to me
But LA's 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 you piss me off
I could have them all
Just takes a phone call
But I'm hung up on you
Why don't you fuck with
all them other girls
But I ain't down to
be that other girl
Boy you're so wack
Just not in bed
I'm mad as fuck uh
Won't feed your
insecurities though
Why don't you fuck 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 fuck with
all them other girls
But I ain't down to
be that other girl