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She Ain't Got Lyrics

"She Ain't Got" was written by Cory Bold;letoya Nicole Luckett;christopher Brown;andre Merritt.
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Now ain't nobody perfect but I've
(Given everything)
Even past the fact that you lied
(Look what you did to me)
And lonely nights at home when I cried
Baby, I cried, baby, I tried

(But you don't)
Even care about what we had
(And I won't)
Deal with it [unverified]

('Cause I don't)
[Unverified] I think is trash
So I'ma take out the trash
Soon as I find out who she is

Who is this chick that you think's all that?
Trynna steal you away but I ain't havin' that
I'ma put my foot down on home girl's neck
To make her see that

She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got, she ain't got

Oh, so you wanna leave
'Cause you ain't goin'
You're a puppy on a leash
Time to come back home

I done let 'chu out to play
But 'chu ain't playin' fair
You done messy little stray
Bringin' fleas 'round here

So swing batta, batta, batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her
Swing batta, batta, batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her
Right at up at her at her
Right at up at her at her

All I need to know is who she is

Who is this chick that you think's all that?
Trynna steal you away but I ain't havin' that
I'ma put my foot down on home girl's neck
To make her see that

She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got, she ain't got
(Shit on me)

Does she kiss like me?
Care for ya kids like me?
Keep a secret like me?
Does she cook? Clean?
Do all that things

Can you take her home to momma?
Deal wit 'cha baby momma?
Does she fight like me? Stay fly like me?
Down to ride like me?
No, 'cause she ain't, yeah

Who is this chick that you think's all that
Tryna steal you away but I ain't havin' that
I'ma put my foot down on home girl's neck
To make her see that

She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got shit on me
She ain't got, she ain't got

Swing batta, batta, batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her
Swing batta, batta, batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her

Swing batta, batta, batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her
Swing batta, batta, batta
Swing mad up at, up at, up at her

Songwriters
Cory Bold;Letoya Nicole Luckett;Christopher Brown;Andre Merritt

Published by
SONGS OF UNIVERSAL, INC.;UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORPORATION;LETOYA MUSIC PUBLISHING;MS LYNN PUBLISHING;CULTURE BEYOND UR EXPERIENCE

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