(What're you lookin' at?)
(You are a bunch of f*ckin' assholes)
(You need people like me)
(You need people like me, so you can point your f*cking fingers, and say "that's the bad guy")
Aye
I'm the bad guy in this bitch
Go ahead point your f*cking fingers at yo' daddy in this bitch
I got way too many brothers that won't switch up on this shit
Got a baddie on my side and she gon' suck up on this-ha
Pull up to the party with a baddie she sippin' on forty
I don't care what you do
Pull up to the function, it ain't bumpin', so I'm dippin' with my boo
Aye, know I'm on the move
Do not give a f*ck about you
Aye, get up out my way
It's time for me to get paid
Every day, gettin laid, switching lanes
Man you a bitch sippin' minute maid
I got yo' bitch comin' my way
It's my way or the high way
I want this girl like high-key
I'm trying to make a movie no Spike Lee
Pulling a ten's unlikely
But she's bad as f*ck so I might be
Aye, I'm the bad guy in this bitch
Go ahead point your f*cking fingers at yo' daddy in this bitch
I got way too many brothers that won't switch up on this shit
Got a baddie on my side and she gon' suck up on this-ha
Aye
Who gon' tell me lies?
Who's my ride or die?
At the end of time
You stay in your line
I don't wanna switch
But this a f*cking hit
You can't lie, this shit fire, do not hit the skip
Verse three
Don't want that bitch to hurt me
Keep my heart locked in the safe 'cause she be lurking
Yeah, she listens, I'm knowing that she heard me
Used to curve me way back then but now she flirtin'
Switchin' up the beat now
All these haters gotta back up
Know this is the outro
Slide up to her crib 3AM and blow her back out
Whip be really shiny so I'm pulling all my racks out
Bitch it's time to tap out
Scooping up the ten you know we slidin' out to Star Bucks
I remember that bitch order like it's my social security
Yeah, you know she got that Venti Strawberry
Okay, okay
Aye, I think it's time up in this bitch
Knowing all these people fake 'cause they be lying in this bitch
When I pull up on your shorty, we too deep up in my whip
When I look deep in her eyes, I get so lost up in that shit
Yeah, I'm tryna pull this ten but she be playing me and shit
Okay, okay, okay, okay-yuh
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(What're you lookin' at?)
(You are a bunch of f*ckin' assholes)
(You need people like me)
(You need people like me, so you can point your f*cking fingers, and say "that's the bad guy")
Aye
I'm the bad guy in this bitch
Go ahead point your f*cking fingers at yo' daddy in this bitch
I got way too many brothers that won't switch up on this shit
Got a baddie on my side and she gon' suck up on this-ha
Pull up to the party with a baddie she sippin' on forty
I don't care what you do
Pull up to the function, it ain't bumpin', so I'm dippin' with my boo
Aye, know I'm on the move
Do not give a f*ck about you
Aye, get up out my way
It's time for me to get paid
Every day, gettin laid, switching lanes
Man you a bitch sippin' minute maid
I got yo' bitch comin' my way
It's my way or the high way
I want this girl like high-key
I'm trying to make a movie no Spike Lee
Pulling a ten's unlikely
But she's bad as f*ck so I might be
Aye, I'm the bad guy in this bitch
Go ahead point your f*cking fingers at yo' daddy in this bitch
I got way too many brothers that won't switch up on this shit
Got a baddie on my side and she gon' suck up on this-ha
Aye
Who gon' tell me lies?
Who's my ride or die?
At the end of time
You stay in your line
I don't wanna switch
But this a f*cking hit
You can't lie, this shit fire, do not hit the skip
Verse three
Don't want that bitch to hurt me
Keep my heart locked in the safe 'cause she be lurking
Yeah, she listens, I'm knowing that she heard me
Used to curve me way back then but now she flirtin'
Switchin' up the beat now
All these haters gotta back up
Know this is the outro
Slide up to her crib 3AM and blow her back out
Whip be really shiny so I'm pulling all my racks out
Bitch it's time to tap out
Scooping up the ten you know we slidin' out to Star Bucks
I remember that bitch order like it's my social security
Yeah, you know she got that Venti Strawberry
Okay, okay
Aye, I think it's time up in this bitch
Knowing all these people fake 'cause they be lying in this bitch
When I pull up on your shorty, we too deep up in my whip
When I look deep in her eyes, I get so lost up in that shit
Yeah, I'm tryna pull this ten but she be playing me and shit
Okay, okay, okay, okay-yuh
(You are a bunch of f*ckin' assholes)
(You need people like me)
(You need people like me, so you can point your f*cking fingers, and say "that's the bad guy")
Aye
I'm the bad guy in this bitch
Go ahead point your f*cking fingers at yo' daddy in this bitch
I got way too many brothers that won't switch up on this shit
Got a baddie on my side and she gon' suck up on this-ha
Pull up to the party with a baddie she sippin' on forty
I don't care what you do
Pull up to the function, it ain't bumpin', so I'm dippin' with my boo
Aye, know I'm on the move
Do not give a f*ck about you
Aye, get up out my way
It's time for me to get paid
Every day, gettin laid, switching lanes
Man you a bitch sippin' minute maid
I got yo' bitch comin' my way
It's my way or the high way
I want this girl like high-key
I'm trying to make a movie no Spike Lee
Pulling a ten's unlikely
But she's bad as f*ck so I might be
Aye, I'm the bad guy in this bitch
Go ahead point your f*cking fingers at yo' daddy in this bitch
I got way too many brothers that won't switch up on this shit
Got a baddie on my side and she gon' suck up on this-ha
Aye
Who gon' tell me lies?
Who's my ride or die?
At the end of time
You stay in your line
I don't wanna switch
But this a f*cking hit
You can't lie, this shit fire, do not hit the skip
Verse three
Don't want that bitch to hurt me
Keep my heart locked in the safe 'cause she be lurking
Yeah, she listens, I'm knowing that she heard me
Used to curve me way back then but now she flirtin'
Switchin' up the beat now
All these haters gotta back up
Know this is the outro
Slide up to her crib 3AM and blow her back out
Whip be really shiny so I'm pulling all my racks out
Bitch it's time to tap out
Scooping up the ten you know we slidin' out to Star Bucks
I remember that bitch order like it's my social security
Yeah, you know she got that Venti Strawberry
Okay, okay
Aye, I think it's time up in this bitch
Knowing all these people fake 'cause they be lying in this bitch
When I pull up on your shorty, we too deep up in my whip
When I look deep in her eyes, I get so lost up in that shit
Yeah, I'm tryna pull this ten but she be playing me and shit
Okay, okay, okay, okay-yuh
Writer: Chester Hatfield, Donovan Davis, Jayden Vega
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: DeAndre
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Chester Hatfield, Donovan Davis, Jayden Vega