Lyrics:
Wait, tell me what you here for
I could read the signal, girl, you bad, sinful
Body just like a centerfold
But you probably got a nigga though
If anybody
the last
Check up on it, when I'm done he'll need an oxygen mask
Running through his mind like a eight-hundred meter dash, yuh
He said he like 'em bad, baby
could keep it cool, I’m a do everything I can to cherish you, because you’re my girl, I don’t need a side chick, my bad baby you could catch me outside
You can go little baby
(Yea)
You can go little baby
You can go little baby
(If you ain't agreeing with it)
You can go little baby
You can go little
orange juice
I supply my girls with drugs
Pile em in this H2
I thought I was fucking one
But baby she brought two - (three)
Bad, bad little bitch make
a piece of my bank
Back it up, back it up, bust it open, wide open, baby girl
Let me see what you're workin' with
Me and T, some pimp shit, this is
baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (ow)
Be a millionaire, be a, be a millionaire
Girl I want you
Side by side
Walking home, stumbling home, getting curious
What's on your mind?
'Cause what's on mine's a dirty mind
Why so serious?
Baby
Bad
She Bad
She Bad
She Bad
She Bad
She Bad
Shawty gotta mean little strut
Looked at me crazy when I said whats up
Let her walk away so I can see that
Girl I’ve been callin’ you lately
Girl I’ve been callin’ you lately, baby
I know you’re home
Girl I’ve been callin’ you lately
Girl I’ve been callin’
Actually, the only designer that i wear is myself
Yeah
Who's that girl?
She's a bad motherfucker
She makes her own clothes
She makes it look better
girl
Baby you my dream girl
I could take you by the soul
I could make you my forever
I could give you all the love
That I've been hidding
In the crevise
no come do me yanga
Bad belle energy take far away from me
My baby come chop ma ma money, ahh
Ferrari for my lover (mark am)
Gucci shoe for my
I guess it pays to be the villain nowadays, huh
It's always good girls messing with the bad guys
Why do good girls always love the bad guy
I only
get fucked up
We ain't doing much
Tryna have a good time
Got four bad bitches
Man the pleasures all mine
Girls kissin' girls
Best believe they all fine
get fucked up
We ain't doing much
Tryna have a good time
Got four bad bitches
Man the pleasures all mine
Girls kissin' girls
Best believe they all fine
ah)
I want you bad, oh no
A, B, C, it's as easy as 1, 2, 3
It's as simple as Do, Re, Mi
A, b, c, 1, 2, 3, baby you and me girl
You and I must make
keep it way more than a g you know I gotta plan
Yeah yeah
Sure you know I'm still good for you
Girl you know I'm still good for you
Bad bad bad but still
like a thotty, pop it like a thotty (you bad)
Mi seh, now drop it like a thotty, drop it like a thotty (you bad)
Church girls actin' loose, bad girls
Yeah (slow drive, Glitch Road)
Yeah, uh
Oh man, yeah, yeah (oh yeah)
If you don't know by now
I don't like driving, baby, I'm the pilot
Never
Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl
(My digital girl)
Not a day goes by (Shawty)
Without you on my mind (Shawty)
Donna Karan underwear (Baby
JAY Z
Got a middle of a bench seat
Baby, with your nickname on it
Well, I like a little bit of bad girl
And I like a little bit of sweet
And I
used too
a bad bitch with a couple screws loose
I get a little bit high
Just enough to get by
Fighting demons in my mind
I get a little bit loose
With
me?)
Make a way, just a little
'Til the day I finally figure it out
Don't know what all these emotions about
Baby
I love love, I'm just bad at it
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