Thanks Where Have You Been Honey Lyrics was sung by Azealia Banks and written by Machinedrum & Azealia Banks.
Thanks Where Have You Been Honey Lyrics
[Intro]
(Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
[Verse 1]
Okay, soon as I stepped in the club
I hit up the back, show my ni^^a some love (Love)
Hit the restroom up when I'm finished
I seen some bird I ain't seen in a minute
She's like "Banks, where've you been honey?"
What it look like bi^^h? Gettin' this money
Buyin' more clothes, I look nice right?
You be in that fake s^^t, and I seen yours twice
Your shoes, your weave and your purse
If you're bad, believe that I'm worse (Yep)
You be online doing mad research
Tryna cop some s^^t she's seen me in first (Yeah)
Yeah, I make this way too easy
You can watch me more than your TV
Make sure she see, I'm the main bi^^h on the show like Mo
Y'all Kim and Niecy
[Chorus]
'Cause I give all them competition
They don't even deserve my attention
And she can leave before her entrance
I don't give a f^^k 'bout none of y'all bi^^hes
(And I don't give a f^^k 'bout none of y'all bi^^hes)
[Verse 2]
I wanna get drunk, I'm tryna get lit
I wanna get f^^ked, I'm tryna get picked
These bi^^hes lookin' like they wanna get hit
Razor or the taser, take your pick
Feelin' outspoken and I'm hopin' you speak
'Cause my homegirl hopin' she can open your cheek
Think twice 'fore you open your beak
'Cause you can get buck fifty then your face'll be open for weeks
But I breaks no sweat, no Keith
bi^^hes always got my name up in they mouths like teeth
Do treat treat in the chic boutiques
And her shoes and her blouse look cheap (Aha)
Baby girl hair so brown but her weave look black (Yep)
bi^^hes on I'm mean 'cause I seen their tracks
Lip gloss caked up and her make-up baked up
Baby girl, did you just wake up?
bi^^hes need to get their cake up
But these smuts got nut in the gut and it's so, so saved up
Real s^^t, she's the Krasdale version
Dust bunnies under rugs like Persian, but because
[Bridge]
I'm here, and if you're poppin' that sick s^^t
bi^^h, I'm right here (Oh, yeah)
We be sippin' and trippin', you know mine's clear (Yep)
I would let you come toast but we don't like beers
No, no
[Chorus]
'Cause I give all them competition
They don't even deserve my attention
And she can leave before her entrance
I don't give a f^^k 'bout none of y'all bi^^hes