B
Yo yo
Who was doing all the cookin'
Doing all the cleanin'
Who was making sure the cookies' always good for eatin'
Who was there putting it down every evening
Even when you was leavin' for no reason
Each time your phone was ringin'
And who was there making your friends wish that they could be you
The game is done, yous a bum
I ain't finna feed you
Take the shit out of the Benz you ain't got the key too
I don't need you, kiss my ass while I fuckin' leave
Oh-oh you done fucked up real big this time
Never get anotha bitch lookin' this fine
Don't let the doorknob hit you
Take your sidechick with you
Tick-tock
Kick rocks, rocks
Bitch, I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch, I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch, I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch I was, bitch I was, bitch I, bitch I was your Yoncé
Bitch, I was a ten
Bitch, you was a five (Now a four)
Bitch, I was a win, pussy most niggas would die for
Bitch I had you in position she couldn't apply for
Why you have to lie for (oooh)
I'm bored
Bitch I'm Louboutin, I ain't fucking with payless no more
I'm a G6, I ain't flying with Southwest no more
Bitch your ass is broke, I ain't looking to invest no more
Bitch, I was your Marilyn you can't blow up my dress no more
Could've been your Madonna, now who gon' tell yo mama
You lost a bomb ass bitch killing like Rihanna
Air-like Ariana, thick like a grown Moana
Hope you happy with Melania cuz' you lost Michelle Obama
(Hahahaha eat it)
Bitch, I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (I was your Yoncé)
Bitch, I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (I was your Yoncé)
Bitch, I was you B, bitch I was your Yoncé (Bitch, I was your Yoncé)
Bitch I was, bitch I was, bitch I, bitch I was your Yoncé
Oh-oh you done fucked up real big this time
Never get another bitch lookin' this fine
Don't let the doorknob hit you
Take your sidechick with you
Tick-tock
Kick rocks, rocks
B
Oye, oye
¿Quién hacía toda la cocina?
Haciendo toda la limpieza
¿Quién se aseguraba de que las galletas “siempre son buenas para la comería
¿Quién estaba ahí poniéndolo todas las noches?
Incluso cuando te estabas yendo sin razón
Cada vez que tu teléfono sonaba
¿Y quién estaba ahí haciendo que tus amigos desearan que pudieran ser tú?
El juego está hecho, vago
No voy a darte de comer
Saca la basura del Benz. No tienes la llave también
No te necesito, bésame el trasero mientras me voy
Oh-oh has hecho una jodida muy grande esta vez
Nunca te vuelvas a ver a una putita así de bien
No dejes que el pomo te golpee
Llévate a tu compañera contigo
Tic-tac
Rocas patadas, rocas
Puta, yo era tu B, zorra Yo era tu Yoncé
Puta, yo era tu B, zorra Yo era tu Yoncé
Puta, yo era tu B, zorra Yo era tu Yoncé
Puta, era, era, era, era tu Yoncé
Puta, yo era un diez
Puta, eras un cinco (Ahora un cuatro)
Puta, yo era una victoria, la mayoría de los negratas morirían por
Te tenía en una posición que no podía solicitar
¿Por qué tienes que mentir?
Estoy aburrida
Soy Louboutin, ya no estoy jodiendo con Payless
Soy un G6, ya no volaré con Southwest
Tu trasero está arruinado, no quiero invertir más
Puta, yo era tu Marilyn. Ya no puedes volar mi vestido
Podría haber sido tu Madonna, ahora quién te lo dirá mamá
Perdiste a una maldita bomba matando como Rihanna
Aire-como Ariana, espesa como un moana crecido
Espero que estés feliz con Melania porque perdiste a Michelle Obama
(Hahahaha come)
Puta, yo era tu B, zorra Yo era tu Yoncé (yo era tu Yoncé)
Puta, yo era tu B, zorra Yo era tu Yoncé (yo era tu Yoncé)
Puta, yo era tu B, zorra Yo era tu Yoncé (Puta, yo era tu Yoncé)
Puta, era, era, era, era tu Yoncé
Oh-oh has hecho una jodida muy grande esta vez
Nunca te vuelvas a ver tan bien
No dejes que el pomo te golpee
Llévate a tu compañera contigo
Tic-tac
Rocas patadas, rocas