Queen Pen Girlfriend Lyrics

Girlfriend Lyrics

f/ Me'shell Ndegeocello



(Intro)

Queen Pen: Me'shell Ndegeocello, play for me, c'mon talk to me

Me'shell: anyone know, it never ceases to amaze me how everbody's always in


somebody else's buisness, looking for something, but 'cha know, for what 

it's worth -

we could give a fuck!



(chorus)

Me'shell: Girlfriend, girlfriend, yes i had your girlfriend

Queen Pen: If that was your girlfriend, if that was your girlfriend, if that


was your girlfriend, she wasn't last night  (x2)



(verse 1)

now how you just gon' be playa hatin' on me

coz i got mad bitches just wanting me

And i got mad niggaz just checkin' for me see

I got more stock than you ever see, i be...

The one that your main squeeze been diggin

Pull you out your closet, sex on weekends

It's my buisness of what i do, him or her, he or she, inside you

So while you be yappin' and talkin to your friends

Beefin 'bout that yellow chicken, the green benz

I'll be havin' all your people's info with the second part of my ???

she slid the number, what you gettin mad at me for

she said she was single when she closed my car door



(chorus)



(verse 2)

Me'shell: so queen tell me, where did you meet her,



Queen Pen: On the sunday, mac, she was walking out ???

I was just chillin, mindin my own business

Sittin on the corner, waitin for my sister

When she slid by, maybe 4 or 5 times

Wanted me to notice the rythm of her thighs

Oh boy, uh, girls are just so funny to me

I can see how niggas get into these beefs

She knew she had a man when she came up in the piece

She said she was a regular and how about me,

If she gave me her digits would i call her after three

The way she fliked her hips made you move to have to see

How these chinese jamaican tried to draw it by me

It never ceases to amaze me



Me'shell: Ain't nobody gotta know just how much you want me



(chorus)



(verse 3)

Now how i've ran, you've only a few

But you can  back track and ask them how i do it how it is

Who the flyest chick, with the phattest whip

And run her all night, like a burger with a chip

And if it's all good then i feature it again

Like a fix remix, (if you need a fix)

See you gots to be real like my ex beverly

You don't have your man just stressin out on me

Coz he can't control how you throw your pussy

I'm a baller and i been for a ???

And if i choose to jerk her off then it's all on me

See you claimed that was your girl, well that's not how it seems

Uh, it never ceases to amaze me



Me'shell: Coz i like to get down so if you's wants ta i will

I love to love ya'  baby



(chorus)