Que Hace Con El

(Brrr, Kane)
(What are you doing with him, girl, what are you doing with him)
(Let it bounce girl, let it bounce girl)
(B-B-B, Kane)
(Put it down girl) (I’m gonna tell you something, girl)

Here you are
Always going where I go, always with him when I’m not around
It’s like there’s always someone else for you
You wanna be with two at once, you’re bad, bad
I don’t know why I put up with you so much, and not in a good way

You’re with two
I, in the car, got two
And I’ll pull them out if someone looks at you too much
You go, I go
He shows up when I leave
I can’t take another lie from you like that
Yeah

Girl, what are you doing?
Either I’m out or you’re getting serious
This thing of having two boyfriends, it’s not right
I live like this and there’s a bunch of your kind
But none of them do what you do to me

Pure sometime but fuck you, Nike like Nicky
Baby, Eva, Young Tego
Lil Wayne with the blicky
Like the grass I smoke, she’s got that sticky
Baby, I’ll take care of you like Ober to Amiki

I make you come, what I do looks like pee
But keep messing with that Loji, papi Ricky
If I catch him slipping, we’re gonna hit him in the cheek, eh
Either he leaves, or he leaves, I left the picky

I make you come, what I do looks like pee
But keep messing with that Loji, papi Ricky
If I catch him slipping, we’re gonna hit him in the cheek, eh
Either he leaves, or he leaves, like I left the picky

You’re with two
I, in the car, got two
And I’ll pull them out if someone looks at you too much
You go, I go
He shows up when I leave
I can’t take another lie from you like that

What are you doing with him, girl?
If I’m the one who pulls your braids
I wanna talk to you, oh, not to the press
If your boyfriend shows up, I’m gonna take him out
And he won’t wake up next to you again

Make up your mind
I’ve got a couple of girls I’m ignoring
I don’t forget about you even though I’m high
You’re just a player
What you have is two faces
You think you’re bad, I’m worse

Girl, I’m really bad
You’re crazy, I like the crazy
The other dude’s broke, can’t even afford gas
I’m gonna send you a pic of how Argentina looks

If you leave him, I’ll leave all these hoes
Rolling with two, girl, you think you’re clever
Don’t take too long because I’m a wild bird
You let me know when I get there to break you off, oh

What are you doing with him, girl?
If I’m the one who pulls your braids
I wanna talk to you, oh, not to the press
If your boyfriend shows up, I’m gonna take him out
And he won’t wake up next to you again