I just caught a flight
Got a bad bitch in my hotel room tonight
So tell me girl... watchu tryna do tonight
You wanna be naughty I can fill your Appetite
So we f*ckin on the bed
Mood set by the candle light
Clothes being thrown left and right
She a freak in the sheets that I gotta wife
But I won't cause I know she ain't good for me
But maybe I
Maybe I
Maybe I'm the bad guy
Maybe I'm the villain
So whats it really matter
Like Charles Lyell said it's mind over matter
So I hit the fast lane
She tell me come through
She bitting on her lip let me know She in the mood
Filling my snap wit nothing but them nudes
Wanna take a bite but she forbidden fruit
She a lil baddie got that attitude man
Call her Cupid the way she shooting these hearts
Armed with a crossbow tell her where to start
Went from the king to the joker we ain't playing card
But I keep running back like a running back getting Penalized for another yard
Fresh girl wit a bad attitude
Make you wonder what that shorty gon do
Think your girls bad till you see my point of view
She got me on a roller coaster
Losing my mind like money In poker
Make dat earth quake when she shake that boulder
Baddie in the bed then her get heart colder
She still make me salute like a soldier
Exploring that body like I'm the mars rover
She a girl straight from a movie poster
Taking my heart like I'm a organ donor
But I can't cause all I can think is
I just caught a flight
Got a bad bitch in my hotel room tonight
So tell me girl... watchu tryna do tonight
You wanna be naughty I can fill your Appetite
So we f*ckin on the bed
Mood set by the candle light
Clothes being thrown left and right
She a freak in the sheets that I gotta wife
But I won't cause I know she ain't good for me
But maybe I
Maybe I'm the bad guy
Maybe I'm the villain
So does it really matter
Like Charles Lyell said it's mind over matter
Mind over matter
Yeah
So I hit the fast lane
She tell me come through
She bitting on her lip let me know she in the mood
Filling my snap wit nothing but them nudes
Wanna take a bite but she forbidden fruit
Ty Sciullo - Baddie Lyrics
Ty Sciullo - Baddie Lyrics
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I just caught a flight
Got a bad bitch in my hotel room tonight
So tell me girl... watchu tryna do tonight
You wanna be naughty I can fill your Appetite
So we f*ckin on the bed
Mood set by the candle light
Clothes being thrown left and right
She a freak in the sheets that I gotta wife
But I won't cause I know she ain't good for me
But maybe I
Maybe I
Maybe I'm the bad guy
Maybe I'm the villain
So whats it really matter
Like Charles Lyell said it's mind over matter
So I hit the fast lane
She tell me come through
She bitting on her lip let me know She in the mood
Filling my snap wit nothing but them nudes
Wanna take a bite but she forbidden fruit
She a lil baddie got that attitude man
Call her Cupid the way she shooting these hearts
Armed with a crossbow tell her where to start
Went from the king to the joker we ain't playing card
But I keep running back like a running back getting Penalized for another yard
Fresh girl wit a bad attitude
Make you wonder what that shorty gon do
Think your girls bad till you see my point of view
She got me on a roller coaster
Losing my mind like money In poker
Make dat earth quake when she shake that boulder
Baddie in the bed then her get heart colder
She still make me salute like a soldier
Exploring that body like I'm the mars rover
She a girl straight from a movie poster
Taking my heart like I'm a organ donor
But I can't cause all I can think is
I just caught a flight
Got a bad bitch in my hotel room tonight
So tell me girl... watchu tryna do tonight
You wanna be naughty I can fill your Appetite
So we f*ckin on the bed
Mood set by the candle light
Clothes being thrown left and right
She a freak in the sheets that I gotta wife
But I won't cause I know she ain't good for me
But maybe I
Maybe I'm the bad guy
Maybe I'm the villain
So does it really matter
Like Charles Lyell said it's mind over matter
Mind over matter
Yeah
So I hit the fast lane
She tell me come through
She bitting on her lip let me know she in the mood
Filling my snap wit nothing but them nudes
Wanna take a bite but she forbidden fruit
Got a bad bitch in my hotel room tonight
So tell me girl... watchu tryna do tonight
You wanna be naughty I can fill your Appetite
So we f*ckin on the bed
Mood set by the candle light
Clothes being thrown left and right
She a freak in the sheets that I gotta wife
But I won't cause I know she ain't good for me
But maybe I
Maybe I
Maybe I'm the bad guy
Maybe I'm the villain
So whats it really matter
Like Charles Lyell said it's mind over matter
So I hit the fast lane
She tell me come through
She bitting on her lip let me know She in the mood
Filling my snap wit nothing but them nudes
Wanna take a bite but she forbidden fruit
She a lil baddie got that attitude man
Call her Cupid the way she shooting these hearts
Armed with a crossbow tell her where to start
Went from the king to the joker we ain't playing card
But I keep running back like a running back getting Penalized for another yard
Fresh girl wit a bad attitude
Make you wonder what that shorty gon do
Think your girls bad till you see my point of view
She got me on a roller coaster
Losing my mind like money In poker
Make dat earth quake when she shake that boulder
Baddie in the bed then her get heart colder
She still make me salute like a soldier
Exploring that body like I'm the mars rover
She a girl straight from a movie poster
Taking my heart like I'm a organ donor
But I can't cause all I can think is
I just caught a flight
Got a bad bitch in my hotel room tonight
So tell me girl... watchu tryna do tonight
You wanna be naughty I can fill your Appetite
So we f*ckin on the bed
Mood set by the candle light
Clothes being thrown left and right
She a freak in the sheets that I gotta wife
But I won't cause I know she ain't good for me
But maybe I
Maybe I'm the bad guy
Maybe I'm the villain
So does it really matter
Like Charles Lyell said it's mind over matter
Mind over matter
Yeah
So I hit the fast lane
She tell me come through
She bitting on her lip let me know she in the mood
Filling my snap wit nothing but them nudes
Wanna take a bite but she forbidden fruit
Writer: Ty Sciullo
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