Baby you so bad you so bad but you pretty tho
That's the type of shit that makes mad
Pull up to your crib you go mad you go crazy though
I got hella condoms in my bag
Look into your eye your eyes you already wet
Baby we should run away and die
Baby we should run to come alive
You and I
I aint had no money take you out
I aint good for you
Baby you gone find a better guy
Now you got a better guy
You still said I'm gone ride
Look up to the f*cking sky
Make a wish and hold me tight
I suck