क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Internet Girl
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Smith
Arranger
Matthew Burgess
Songwriter
Ntsika Bungane
Arranger
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[Verse 1]
Yeah, they treat him like a baby
All the shawties taking all his cash
Please don't stare, he might uh-huh, uh
Won't get a modicum of my respect
Way to many **** in the cut, I love the her though
Always lets me get the first bump
I don't care I'll just pretend, ah
I guess I'm better than these other chumps
[Refrain]
Yeah, they treat him like a baby
[Chorus]
Don't know how you would survive
He's still off the ah, ah, ah
You can say what you want
I'm still better than these other punks
[Verse 2]
Bhati Ntsika where's your posi?
They don't understand I got divorced parents
And to my son I'd be the worst parent
Ever had a father who got motion like me?
Where's your head at it?
It's on that shit
Shawty said she'll see me when I quit
I don't care, man, I'll just pretend, uh
I should probably take another bump
[Chorus]
Don't know how you would survive
He's still off the ah, ah, ah
You can say what you want
I'm still better than these other punks
[Bridge]
Yeah, I been tryna get my life together
But I've been stuck, been on that coke shit
When all the boys ask me what's the matter
But I'm still better than all the **** here
It's just so hard when you're, when you're
When you're still off the ah, ah, ah
You can say what you want
I'm still better than these other punks
[Refrain]
Yeah, they treat him like a baby
[Verse 3]
Ah, shit
[Outro]
Yeah, they treat him like a baby
All the shawties taking all his cash
Please don't stare, he might uh-huh, uh
Won't get a modicum of my respect
Written by: James Smith, Matthew Burgess, Ntsika Bungane