Lyrics:

I got your girlfriend on my camera, girlfriend on my camera

Girlfriend on my camera, got your girlfriend on my camera



Just got the speed and ticket is too many horses

B*tch look like Geda f*ck her hater get em noxious

The smell is crazy looking like we’re rollin’ .. get f*ck with me

I put that on my tennis ..looks she knows new ride ..

Now I’m sitting .. I hear em with the f*cking let em try

Let em got a work look .. for niggas

We can talk about these girls and how they treat me different

And how the sold in love getting touches and flipping

And telling me your girlfriend get as soon as you hit it

And I’m thinking how did we get it I just said that you ..



Chorus:

I got your girlfriend on my camera, girlfriend on my camera

Girlfriend on my camera, got your girlfriend on my camera

girlfriend on my camera, girlfriend on my camera,

Girlfriend on my camera girlfriend on my camera,

got your girlfriend on my camera.



Just let Atlanta we .. I love when I catch my .. ..your b*tches on my camera

Ain’t no need to tell em ..ain’t no need to yell

she was on the knees she got on the jail I got all my skis

Black shades or white eyes black ..or white night

S he was speaking Spanish no hables no ingles

But the body language it was speaking English

My Maserati language .. i told mami .. she was ..



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Thanks to garbo