Bad thang, fine as hell
Pull me closer as your ass swang, might as well
Soundin' like you got a southern twang, I can tell
Askin questions 'bout my last name, you gotta chill
Bad thang, fine as hell
Pull me closer as your ass swang, might as well
Soundin' like you got a southern twang, I can tell
Askin questions 'bout my last name, you gotta chill
Brown skin
Honey dipped
Caramel glazed
Body sculpted in such a provocative way
Shots we takin, got me thinkin frivolous things
Like what if we just kick it for a moment in time
Weed and Arizona had us falling behind
Now the Bottles of corona got you tastin' like lime
1 sip, had me in a daze, drunk off of you
1 lick, had you in a craze, moaning a few
Words that sound like don't stop
Girl, you know I don't hold back
Don't be scared to throw it back it's better when we both relaxed
It's better when we ain't attached, a lie I use to tell myself
Now we on the phone like every night, I think I played myself
It's too late, yuh yuh
Baby girl I think it's too late, yuh yuh
Lil Mama think it's too late, yuh yuh
It's Too late... Too late
'Cause you a
Bad thang, fine as hell
Pull me closer as your ass swang, might as well
Soundin' like you got a southern twang, I can tell
Askin questions 'bout my last name, you gotta chill
Bad thang, fine as hell
Pull me closer as your ass swang, might as well
Soundin' like you got a southern twang, I can tell
Askin questions 'bout my last name, you gotta chill
Bad thang
Lil Mama, you a bad thang
Baby girl, you a bad thang
You a bad thang, bad thang
Fine as hell