Bitch, I Love You

Bitch, I love you

I don't know just why

Bitch has done me wrong

But now, baby, that's why you got me

Singin' my song

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Girl, you know you love - talk some shit

Bitch, don't make me bust ya in your lip

She talk-a me back

And gonna make me

Hit your lips

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Come home late at night

Wouldn't you know that it

Just ain't right

I'm here make a bad girl blue

Yeah, I'm gonna be here

Hittin' on you

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, what's wrong with you, I gave you all this money?

Tryin' to do you right and treat you like a woman

But look how you make me, look how you gonna do me, baby, look like a damn fool

People tryin' to talk 'bout that bone, I got the back of my hand, fuck that shit

I'm talkin' 'bout Black Joe, Black Joe, mothafucka, Black Joe