Wifey

Turn the clicker off for me, there you go

Ay, speak to me kindly

I'm the type of girl you call wifey

Yeah

I ain't no side piece

I'm the one you takin' home to momsies

Come on

Ah, speak to me kindly

I'm the type of girl you call wifey

Yeah

I'm such a dime piece

Bag me, and I'll never leave your side, B

You know I'm gifted when it comes to havin' loyalty

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

But don't get it twisted, I don't take no shit from nobody

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I know it's so hard to commit with all these chicks around

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You act so different with your and throw your dick around

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Too late to return the ring

And if you can't hang now, you can rock a fling

How come every day I slay from the crack of dawn

But you act so dumb, like your brain is off?

So, don't yawn, bitch, wrong

This broad is on

You better get strong

If not, move along now

Somebody better gonna right your wrong

I could it sing it for ya all day long

Speak to me kindly

I'm the type of girl you call wifey

Yeah

I ain't no side piece

I'm the one you takin' home to momsies

Come on

Speak to me kindly

I'm the type of girl you call wifey

Yeah

I'm such a dime piece

Bag me, and I'll never leave your side, B

It seems like everybody's lookin' for eternal bliss

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

That's what you find when you unbutton my Versace dress

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Don't be a pussy and come at me with commitment shit

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You know I'd die for you, act like you know what time it is

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

These hips are a work of art

And if you don't see that, death do us part

Now, I ain't even gonna' flex, 'cause I am the best

No Becky in distress, I'm a dragon in a dress

I don't get no rest, ay, every day I'm blessed

Workin' my finesse, uh, Tiffany on my neck, yeah

It's a boo thing, not a new thing

You better get it right if you're talkin' to me

Must'a had a mind smart enough to choose me

Your boys say it's fine, you're supposed to use me

You don't wanna fuck around hard enough to lose me

So, whenever I'm around, would you please salute me?

(Please salute me, please salute me)

Ay, speak to me kindly

I'm the type of girl you call wifey

Yeah

I ain't no side piece

I'm the one you takin' home to momsies

Come on

Speak to me kindly

I'm the type of girl you call wifey

Yeah

I'm such a dime piece

Bag me, and I'll never leave your side, B

(Never leave your side)

I could be your wife all your life

I could be your wifey

Better roll a strike and hold on to me tightly

Or I'll break your heart, he will not take it lightly

No, the revenge of the wifey

I need a man who's gonna propose to me on a mountain

That's gonna bring me flowers every Wednesday

And who's gonna' call me when he's out of town