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She say she got a man but I ain't gonna try to hear that though
I'm just tryna get you naked and it'll only take a second
But she ain't tryna hear that though
She with her girlfriends and she like me so we textin'
Her ass as big as Texas so behind her back we sexin'
And I swear this girl impressin' cause I just got rid of my ex and
Had to find me a different direction
I should stand all in my section
Last week had a nigga off stressin'
But now you mad when you see me with the next chick
And I'm spendin' this money on alcohol and I feel it's a good investment
Cause I got you and your girlfriends over that steaming
Reminiscin' 'bout the good times, they dreamin'
You gon need just some good wine, fallin' tears
Talkin' 'bout who's really down, girl, standup comedian
Now he hand her next nigga her iPhone
But ain't really takin' that personal
You got bottles coming and you're the first to know
You're the thirst queen that the world know
Where them bad girls, where them bad girls
Them Loubrutton, Louis, Gucci, break it bad girls
Where them bad girls, where them bad girls
Don't be scurd gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(It can't hurt) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(I wanna see you sweat) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(Pop it, pop it) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(Pop it, pop it) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
She from Indiana but she don't like them Pacers
She moved out here for a model scene
So I got 'er chearin' for them Lakers
She a bad girl, you know how I like 'em bad girls
Tryna get the keys to the Porsche truck
But you know I don't like them fast girls
(No) Slow down for me
Throw it to the front then bring it back to me
Hit her girlfriends while I watch how she do me
Make 'er wanna get another magnum out of that Louis
If she don't get I'm a hit it all night
Smack it on the left then slide on the right
Think it to myself this pussy tight
She wanna go again, she just my type
She sexy and I like her
The red bottom, I spiked 'er
Keep pullin' these all-nighters
And I might just go ahead and wife 'er
We shoppin been, a rodeo
I love this girl, I swear lord
Can't wait to get 'er back to the hotel room cause you know we gon get up that head board
She tell me
Where them bad girls, where them bad girls
Them Loubrutton, Louis, Gucci, break it bad girls
Where them bad girls, where them bad girls
Don't be scurd gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(It can't hurt) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(I wanna see you sweat) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(Pop it, pop it) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(Pop it, pop it) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
I see a girl with the coach bag
She know she foul
Need a referee in her cause she know she foul
And I know that gotta be the same girl
And I can't get down with no plane girl
All the bad bitches up in her
Feel bad for you if you came with your man, girl
And I ain't tryna know your name girl
If you can't fuck with it, that ass got a leave
And I don't know who you came with
Cause you're not gettin' in here with all that weed
You know good and well who I'm talkin' too
No fake shit and I mean that
And your ass been over there hatin' all night
You know damn well I've seen that so
Where them bad girls, where them bad girls
Them Loubrutton, Louis, Gucci, break it bad girls
Where them bad girls, where them bad girls
Don't be scurd gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(It can't hurt) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(I wanna see you sweat) Gone ahead, tag the cap girl
(Pop it, pop it) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
(Pop it, pop it) Gone ahead, pop the tag girl
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