Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
'Cause this ship done sailed a long time ago
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Tried to play the good Samaritan, now your face is scratchin'
Me and him every night, drinkin' from the same cup
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Like I said before, he's my man
Leave me alone and go on by the way, 'stop blowing up his cellphone'
She be like, one Mississippi, two Mississippi, stop!
Turned around saw two kitty cats fightin'?
Boots don't come' off, grease up my face, put you in your place
Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
Leave me alone and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his cellphone
Didn't appreciate his sweetness
Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
Someone call security 'bout to be an ally
Ain't my fault what y'all had didn't last
I didn't wanna scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta fall back now
Like I said before, he's my man
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Tryin' to be a lady but you keep pushin' me, it's gonna get pretty
One Mississippi two Mississippi stop
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] roll then you drop
When the cops shut it down half the party's in my loft
'Cause I ain't givin' him up, I'm lovin' him up
Didn't want to scrap, poppin' on the cap when ya gotta fall back now
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
What part of that conversation don't you understand?
They say you don't know a good thing 'til it's gone
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Boots don't come' off, grease up my face, put you in your place
Boots don't come off, grease up my face, put you in your place
Stilettos comin' off, white tees commin' off
(Trouble in here, leave 'em)
Didn't want to scrap, poppin' all that when ya gotta fall back now
Leave me alone and go on by the way 'stop blowing up his cellphone'
Took advantage of his kindness
And now he landed in my arms
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Uh, uh, don't make me get ghetto
(You know it's you I'm lovin', yeah)
What part of that conversation don't you understand?
I want you to know it's me he's lovin'
Have you ever been in a party?
Like I said before, he's my man
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] roll, then you drop
Ya, listen it's the sound of Leela James with the Refugees
She be like, one Mississippi two Mississippi stop
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Droppin' your sexy and bottles came flyin' in your direction?
(Girl, there ain't no confusion)
And now he landed in my arms
So you can save those high notes for the opera
When you had him, you mistreated him
And he's happy, there's no drama
They say you don't know a good thing 'til it's gone
Me and him every night, drinkin' from the same cup
'Cause I ain't givin' him up, I'm lovin' him up
They gettin' pretty, pretty, they gettin' girly, girly
Backed up, [Incomprehensible] roll, then you drop
I wanna kill the confusion
Now I'm present, you're the past
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
I'm even thinking about having his children
Now I found him and I'm feedin' him
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
So, I think you should find yourself a new boy
(She's gonna get ghetto up in here)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
What part of that conversation don't you understand?
