Twerkin Wit Ya Friends

DJ Crazy (Girls just wanna have fun) (So they party, so they party) Lil' mama, a party girl She just wan' have fun, too They say you ain't wifey type But I don't care, I want you She like to do drugs, too She in love with guns, too They say you too piped up But I think that I love you I'm not tryna be nosy Let me know where you goin' tonight Know you tryna have fun (lil' mama, a party girl) But make sure we link by the end of the night Don't be out wit' your friends Flirtin' with niggas, you know it ain't right Keep it real, you know it ain't right (they say you ain't wifey type but-) When you be friendly, that shit could be tight (and that could be tight) (And that shit could be tight) Nevermind, it's okay, go and play with your life I got bitches who love how I talk on the mic They be all in my comments n' all of my likes Okay At the end of the day, they be greetin' my wife Okay Definition of baddie, you really my type Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your man Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (lil' mama, a party girl) Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your man Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (they say you ain't wifey type but-) Ay, in them denim jeans Your booty look nice When I seen your story, I had to look twice Pour it in your cup, Henny with the ice (lil' mama, a party girl) Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your man Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (they say you ain't wifey type but-) Wasn't you a homebody? Now all of a sudden, you always outside Why is you wasting yo time Come be with me, girl you know I don't mind And you know that your fine Flicks on your story, you post all the time You a ten, knew you was a dime So I'm on your body, I'm all on your spine I'm not tryna be nosy Let me know where you goin' tonight Know you tryna have fun (lil' mama, a party girl) But make sure we link by the end of the night Don't be out wit' your friends Flirtin' with niggas, you know it ain't right Keep it real, you know it ain't right (they say you ain't wifey type but-) When you be friendly, that shit could be tight Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your mans Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (lil' mama, a party girl) Now you gettin' drunk, callin' me your mans Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends Now you gettin' drunk, grabbin' on my pants (they say you ain't wifey type but-) Now you gettin' drunk Now you gettin' drunk Now you gettin' drunk Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends Twerkin' with your friends, twerkin' with your friends Now you gettin' drunk, twerkin' with your friends (They say you ain't wifey type but-) (They say you ain't wifey type but)