boy's my bitch

He told his boys that he's a dog Please tell that boy to drop it Cause why'd he let me dress him up like he's my Polly Pocket? And why's he get excited every time we watch Love Island? He might talk tough But really he's my bitch I said I want a Birkin And he responded with which? He might act rough But really he's my bitch If someone ever did me wrong they'd need more than a stitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He said he'd never fall in love But I got him on all fours Scrubbing down my bathroom And swiffering my floors He makes me breakfast in the morning And delivers it to bed And even though I'm tired He wakes me up with sleepy head He might talk tough But really he's my bitch I said I want a Birkin And he responded with which? He might act rough But really he's my bitch If someone ever did me wrong they'd need more than a stitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He pretends he doesn't care But he tucks me into bed Hasn't looked at any girl Since the night that we met He showers me in gifts And dries me off with cash Hands me another Benjamin So I can wipe my ass He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch He's my bitch