Ain't'cha Bitch

[Intro: Krizz Kaliko] Yeah, alright, so what I'm ‘bout to tell you, you might not like what you hear, this about your lady, your woman, your wife... I-I mean like... that ain’t your bitch [Chorus: Tech N9ne & (Krizz Kaliko)] See yo it was cool when I met her The kind of chick who wanna do whatever I think you better let her Cause nigga that ain’t your bitch (That ain’t your bitch man) Nah nigga that ain’t your bitch (Nah, nah, not at all) And quick to use on your cheddar I see your face getting redder and redder ‘Cause she's a doubleheader So nigga that ain’t your bitch (That is not your bitch) Nah nigga that ain’t your bitch, nah (She belongs to me, man) [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] Playin’ wit’ love man fo’ sho’ you gon’ die Now he know you up to something swellin’ up your eye Looser than you used to be Creepin’ he can prove when she, sleepin’ and she screamin’ "Kali Baby!" Now how you know it's me? How long you gonna live that lie to 'em Everytime you feel me, feel guilty, run right home and cry to 'em We old friends doin’ some catching up Girl go home and patch it up Watch out when he drop the bomb imma just catch it up (for real) And then I make her repeat 3P Texting when he’s next to her when she’s sleeping then he peep Calling my phone and clicking out (Hello?) He know there’s something suspicious and he wishes that he could figure out The way I’m applying the pressure yes sir, when I undress a mess I, hair up, I never stress her She love the keffa Let it go ’cause she damn near gone Next time your nose open put your [?] on [Chorus] [Bridge: Tech N9ne] x2 I know her, I know her, I know her I know her, I know her, I know her That ain’t your bitch, nah nigga that ain’t your bitch [Outro: Krizz Kaliko] That is not her, it’s not him, and it’s definitely not you. That ain’t your bitch man. You wonder why she acting funny, playing them pussy games, coming home late, kids ain't ate? And you still, eating that cold pizza in the morning man. It ain’t your bitch. Trust me, I know her