Pardon my French
Kimbrel, I’m just sayin’ what I feel
Pardon my French
Pardon my French
F U C K you
‘Cause you’re broke and you’re sad
I’m back in the club, got everybody yellin’
Only time you gettin’ burned is when you’re on the treadmill
Snakes in the grass tryin’ to strike against you
Tell why you’re mad, go on tell ‘em why you furious
This is what I’ve been waitin’ for
This is for them snakes that smile in your face
When they play in the spot, let everybody holla
Tell ‘em why your mad ‘cause I’m fly like Jet Blue
Fuck you
And ain’t nobody tryin’ to
Go ahead tell ‘em why you’re mad
But I just wanna say
But I just wanna say
This is for them snakes that smile in your face
And even though your girl been away, got low like Chappelle
Fuck you
Fuck you
You hoes ain’t friends but they try to pretend to
What you spend on your rent I spend on my Louis bag
Fuck you
But I just wanna say
Pardon my French
Go ahead tell ’em why you’re mad
I’m high class, shoppin’ on 5th Ave
But I just wanna say
You keep the tag in your clothes so you can take it back
That’s the love hook, the right motherfuckin’ hook
Who thought I couldn’t do it again
I laughed at ‘em, make Eddie Murphy delirious
F U C K
So I just want to say
And ain’t nobody tryin’ to
Yeah, well the motherfuckin’ Queen is back, bitch
Need to see a doc, you’re a girl on top
They even try to go through what I’ve been through
Go ahead tell ’em why you’re mad
I kick a bitch ass in my Jimmy Choo shoe
And ev’rybody put your middle fingers in the air
Go ahead tell ’em why you’re mad
Listen here, don’t hate me, hate the person in the mirror
Does my sexiness offend you?
Yeah Kim
Now the Queen’s back, you already know the drill
Fuck you
F U C K you
Fuck you
So I just want to say
Tell ‘em why you’re mad ‘cause you lookin’ real pissed
F U C K you
Pardon my French
So I just want to say
But I just wanna say
‘Cause you’re broke and you’re sad
Fuck you
So please keep that fake ass shit from over here
And ain’t nobody tryin’ to
But I just wanna say
Fuck you
Pardon my French
Fuck you
Pardon my French
And we gon’ tell them haters
This is for them hoes that I hate
But they need to catch up ‘cause they’re in my rear view
F U C K you
Jealousy is a disease and you lookin’ real sick
But I just wanna say
And ain’t nobody tryin’ to
Pardon my French
Who thought I was gonna rot in jail
Fuck you
Headed to the bank, I’ma get it non-stop
This is for them hoes that I hate
This next track is for them hatin’ ass bitches and niggas
This is for them hoes that I hate
Go hide under a motherfuckin’ rock, fuck you
You hoes faker than a three dollar bill
Fuck you
Fuck you
So I just want to say
But you ain't even worth settin’ up my hairdo
You chicks crack me up, don't nobody take you serious
It’s like they always on their period
Pardon my French
Lotta bitches want my spot but I got it on lock
This is for them hoes that I hate
This is for them snakes that smile in your face
Mad ‘cause you’re broke and you're lookin’ for a fix
Go ahead tell ’em why you’re mad
Fuck you
Fuck you
Pardon my French
This is for them snakes that smile in your face
You’re sayin’ my name, tryin’ to get your shit to sell
Fuck you
But I just wanna say
So I just want to say
I tell this to you, bitch go to hell
‘Cause you’re broke and you’re sad
Fuck you
Fuck you
But I just wanna say
Go ahead tell ’em why you’re mad
Fuck you
But you want my autographs and you wanna take a flick
This is for them snakes that smile in your face
And ain’t nobody tryin’ to
‘Cause you’re broke and you’re sad
‘Cause you’re broke and you’re sad
But I just wanna say
Fuck you
