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Too Bad (feat. WhyLaishi & kai kyoto) Video (MV)






Gaitway - Too Bad (feat. WhyLaishi & kai kyoto) Lyrics
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Hate her or love her
I cannot deny that she bad bad bad bad
First time I met her
She told me she wanna come hop in the jag jag jag jag
Brand new buretta the trends I'm goin to set them
I'm deep in my bag bag bag bag
Wanna get one up on me
I can't let them
I can't go out sad sad sad sad

Pull up on the tide
We wetter
Hold up
And I'm changing the weather
I am the bank
Get my check up
And all my ex bitches they fed up
She get on her knees like I'm Mecca
The OG the omega
Laishi getting better yeah
Gaitway with a bezel yeah
Got a bag and I repeat it
Say you love me but I do not need it
I stay in LA but lately
A nigga been thinking I really
Been living with demons
Don't check the cost when
I'm shopping at neimans
It's a young nigga world
And I'm scheming
I came from nothing
To something
And now they be hating
Cause I live the life that they dreaming
Diamond carrots on me
Bitches hippity hop
Gotta put you on hold
Cause money wants to talk
Can't check me
Ain't a nike or dunk
They bag too hefty it's
Filled up with skunk
Teaching my sons
Everyday of the week
Ain't no facade
Yeah you know what it be
Life is what you make
They be throwing out shots
That they never could take
Know that they all finna break
When you doing shit like this
Can't help but be great
She getting lost in my place
New tour got sold out dates
Get it off the muscle
Get it out the muddy
They was laughing at me
Now it ain't funny
In a different class
Stage coach money
Got a bad bitch
Clyde got a Bonnie
Hate her or love her
I cannot deny that she bad bad bad bad
First time I met her
She told me she wanna come hop in the jag jag jag jag
Brand new buretta the trends I'm goin to set them
I'm deep in my bag bag bag bag
Wanna get one up on me
I can't let them
I can't go out sad sad sad sad

I surf on a wave like I'm radical
You a lil bitch like a powerpuff
Laishi we bring out the animal
Slurp me like danimal
She going out with us
And I make her scream like I'm hannibal
Eat it up yeah
No cannibal
I got the ice just like Canada
And homie going to keep it
Around with us
Ok on the molly or tris yeah
I know I could never miss yeah
Adding your name to the list yeah
Who is the baddest little bitch yeah
Nintendo I play it no switch yeah
Chemistry making a mix yeah
Only thing up on my plate
Is that fish yeah
Little bit of shrimp yeah
Ok I'm dazed pull up and race
Fill up a tank
And do it again
I get them maced
Hot with a laser
Upping my rank you ain't getting in
We is so bad bad bad
Rad rad rad
Rocking a little raf sim's
Hop in a jag jag jag
Fast fast fast
Laishi we did it again
Tennis we hit
Hate her or love her
I cannot deny that she bad bad bad bad
First time I met her
She told me she wanna come hop in the jag jag jag jag
Brand new buretta the trends I'm goin to set them
I'm deep in my bag bag bag bag
Wanna get one up on me
I can't let them
I can't go out sad sad sad sad
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English

Hate her or love her
I cannot deny that she bad bad bad bad
First time I met her
She told me she wanna come hop in the jag jag jag jag
Brand new buretta the trends I'm goin to set them
I'm deep in my bag bag bag bag
Wanna get one up on me
I can't let them
I can't go out sad sad sad sad

Pull up on the tide
We wetter
Hold up
And I'm changing the weather
I am the bank
Get my check up
And all my ex bitches they fed up
She get on her knees like I'm Mecca
The OG the omega
Laishi getting better yeah
Gaitway with a bezel yeah
Got a bag and I repeat it
Say you love me but I do not need it
I stay in LA but lately
A nigga been thinking I really
Been living with demons
Don't check the cost when
I'm shopping at neimans
It's a young nigga world
And I'm scheming
I came from nothing
To something
And now they be hating
Cause I live the life that they dreaming
Diamond carrots on me
Bitches hippity hop
Gotta put you on hold
Cause money wants to talk
Can't check me
Ain't a nike or dunk
They bag too hefty it's
Filled up with skunk
Teaching my sons
Everyday of the week
Ain't no facade
Yeah you know what it be
Life is what you make
They be throwing out shots
That they never could take
Know that they all finna break
When you doing shit like this
Can't help but be great
She getting lost in my place
New tour got sold out dates
Get it off the muscle
Get it out the muddy
They was laughing at me
Now it ain't funny
In a different class
Stage coach money
Got a bad bitch
Clyde got a Bonnie
Hate her or love her
I cannot deny that she bad bad bad bad
First time I met her
She told me she wanna come hop in the jag jag jag jag
Brand new buretta the trends I'm goin to set them
I'm deep in my bag bag bag bag
Wanna get one up on me
I can't let them
I can't go out sad sad sad sad

I surf on a wave like I'm radical
You a lil bitch like a powerpuff
Laishi we bring out the animal
Slurp me like danimal
She going out with us
And I make her scream like I'm hannibal
Eat it up yeah
No cannibal
I got the ice just like Canada
And homie going to keep it
Around with us
Ok on the molly or tris yeah
I know I could never miss yeah
Adding your name to the list yeah
Who is the baddest little bitch yeah
Nintendo I play it no switch yeah
Chemistry making a mix yeah
Only thing up on my plate
Is that fish yeah
Little bit of shrimp yeah
Ok I'm dazed pull up and race
Fill up a tank
And do it again
I get them maced
Hot with a laser
Upping my rank you ain't getting in
We is so bad bad bad
Rad rad rad
Rocking a little raf sim's
Hop in a jag jag jag
Fast fast fast
Laishi we did it again
Tennis we hit
Hate her or love her
I cannot deny that she bad bad bad bad
First time I met her
She told me she wanna come hop in the jag jag jag jag
Brand new buretta the trends I'm goin to set them
I'm deep in my bag bag bag bag
Wanna get one up on me
I can't let them
I can't go out sad sad sad sad
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Writer: JR Eichner-Baumann, Justin Williams, Ashton Mobley
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