I need a bad bitch
In the bed she get nasty
Type to do her hair, she classy
Ion want no bitch that's nasty
Bad bitch asking me how long am I lasting?
Aye girl it's me, you and traffic
Ima take a bottle, let's make it happen
You can bring yo friends girl, I got a backseat
Hit it from the back, pull her hair she like "daddy"
Forget about yo boyfriend, it's me and you tonight
Aye cruising thru the city, don't you see the city lights?
She blowing up my phone, it's already the 3rd night
You blowing up the phone and she with me everynight
I just need a bitch to know
I want a bad hoe
Bend it over, touch yo toes
Girl you bad and it shows
Girl you bad, and yes you know
Designer clothes, let me put you on
Ride thru the city let's see what you want
Girl we can chill, let me play yo song
Long as you don't do me wrong
I been drinking all night long
You don't wanna pick up the phone
Tell that nigga leave you alone
She said she got insecurities but it don't matter
Yo beauty is so perfect, you the perfect typa badder
Forget them other nights, girl it's me and you tonight
Forget them other niggas, ian wanna make you tight
It's okay shawty, you know that we finna fight
After late night you know ima make it right
Ima make it right
Ou ima make it right
Oh ima make it right
Ou ima make it right
Oh ima make it right
1 2 3 let's go
I'm stuck on baby girl skin like a tattoo
We can't walk thru the park if you ran thru
Lay it down in yo town ain't had a bad review
Talking bout what we did, baby that's taboo
We just talking bout some shit we just failed to mention
She don't pay no mind but she pay attention
When it comes to dick appointments she got perfect attendance
Baby keep yo mouth shut like some stitches, Shawn mendez
We just getting started, you just tapping out on round 2
Like Kanye; on the bed you was Bound 2
And I know it's Bond no 9 when I'm around you
Ima treat you like the numbers on the gate, yeah ima pound you
Ima pound youuu right after
When I say "im boutta nut" that don't mean ride faster
She insecure bout them girls baby yeah you badder
Hair done, toes done, and that ass fatter
They compete with your wind baby no competition
Like ion like dogs Ian entertaining no other bitches
Ain't no competition
Put yo ass in Dior yet you ain't even Christian
Ouuuuu
Ahhhhh
Ouuuuu
Ahhhhh
FatBoy626
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