Lyrics:
all of my tension
Super bad girl, you might need attention
Come to me, follow me right to my section
What you drinking? Bad girl, I no make it
Straight
You amaze me, boy why don't you stay (Boy why don't you stay)
If I give you all I got would you be there for me baby (All I got)
And if I keep you
face, tell him, boy, bye
Tell him, boy, bye, middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry,
I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD
wanted him to die
I just smoke
I hated him so bad
And the wildest of dreams can come true
How long will I pay for my mistakes
I die
I'm going mad
I die
How
lookin' real good
lookin' real
Hand right on my knee and he's
Doing it all good, doing it all good
He's a bad boy I can tell by his baby Grogu patch
That
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Oh my African baby oo
And it's a Yammydondada again oo
Yawasaki
Many dem try to dey yarn oo
But we still stay by
and scream saying please girl change me
Not being blunt
Cause if you want something different and you got something missin'
I won't stick by your side
Bye boy
bad is when they mix it or they catch us
Rolling with my fat boy
In LA that ain’t bad boy
So tell me why the fuck I can not pack it where I’m at boy
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
Brown Boy, rock on, uhh
Finger Dally, rock, rock on, uhh
Baby girl, rock, rock on, uhh
Soul Radio
(P-p-please don't go away)
I don't want you to go
Excuse let me get a moment of ya time
Yo
I just peeped you had speak fore walking by
Yea
If u down let's grab a bite lil wine n dine
Eh
Hate
Baby girl I'm here for you.
You, here for you, Hadi mwisho, I'm here for you.
And I'll be standing right by you.
Verse:
Listen, Count on a boy anytime
real love
Like excuse me baby
I just want your sweet and nothing
Now and later baby
Oh yeahhhh
Get the motherfucking money boy
Stay up stay prayed up
Yah
Run up on me, you takin' shots quick
Boy, I ain't talkin' 'bout alcohol
I got a bad bitch with me at the mall
If you diss me I'ma knock you off
kickin me nowhere youngin
Im now in my 30s want your pant dirty dog I
Can hadle that for ya
Just a big just a bad thats a?
Got so much shit on my mind
Boy
Baby can I go with you
Yea you gat me screaming baby
Can I hold you
Hello barbie barbie mami baby boo
Just a minute mi wan fi talk to you
Sorry for
Mirror mirror on the wall who the baddest of em all?
(P h L y by the way)
You got this thing make ya boy wanna sing (Damn)
For real thou, I’ll get
this young Vic Tanny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother
By sucking
roof
Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof
That boy had it hard no facade its the truth
So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
Proofs
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