Main Chick

Album: My Own Lane (2014)
Charted: 69 60
  • I don't know your name
    But you've heard my name
    I know why you came tryna get that, name
    But you've heard my name
    Girl I know you wanna be my main chick
    My main chick
    I said fuck whoever you came with
    Who you came with, I told her "fuck that nigga"

    Sitting in the back of the club
    Table got a rope in the front (I don't know ya)
    Uh, you looking real familiar
    I could just be a lil' drunk, I don't know your name
    It's a goddamn shame
    I don't know how to explain it for ya
    But girl, I'm just saying,
    If you got a man back home, I don't know him
    What, just keep it on the hush
    Pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush
    Walking on green, I can even hear the putt
    K.O shawty when I hit her with a punchline
    Get a couple shots when it's crunch time
    Ducking from my ex like the one time
    Throw a sign when you really tryna go
    Got the car parked right at the door

    I don't know your name
    But you've heard my name
    I know why you came tryna get that, name
    But you've heard my name
    Girl I know you wanna be my main chick
    My main chick
    I said fuck whoever you came with
    Who you came with, I told her "fuck that nigga"

    Nah, and you don't know my name
    Just in case you' the Feds (I don't know ya)
    Uh I mighta poured you a drink
    But don't let it go to your head, I know why you
    Came, tryna be my main chick
    Passenger side when I lane switch
    Top back, two seats only
    Ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them
    We just seizing the moment
    Up all night, throw a deuce to the morning
    Fly ma'fucka, everything is imported
    Don't try to act too important, I know your game
    You got a gang of niggas
    All over you but you all over here
    On me
    Girl, I ain't tryna dog ya
    Bad bitch only thing I'll call you

    I don't know your name
    But you've heard my name
    I know why you came tryna get that, name
    But you've heard my name
    Girl I know you wanna be my main chick
    My main chick
    I said fuck whoever you came with
    Who you came with ('cause you my main) I told her "fuck that nigga"

    Nigga, why you playin'?
    You heard my name
    I know why you came, she gon' gimme that brain
    So we can do our thang
    Let's do that thang
    What, you thinkin' 'bout me takin' you down yeah
    I can be your man when he's not around yeah

    I don't know your name
    But you've heard my name
    I know why you came tryna get that, name
    But you've heard my name
    Girl I know you wanna be my main chick
    My main chick
    I said fuck whoever you came with
    Who you came with, I told her "fuck that nigga" Writer/s: BRIAN COLLINS, GLENDA PROBY, DIJON MCFARLANE, CHRIS BROWN
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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