4-C
Popping
Sun-kissed
Mami's
I need, I need
See now that's exactly what the f*ck I be talkin bout
Could slip my tongue rollin' now shits rollin' out ya mouth
Oh now you love me then what the f*ck was all that about
She don't even check my message she check my bank account
Raised like that ain't ya
Girl ya tongue is dangerous
That's why I ain't complaining
And if you hate the bitch then why go to the same places
She said you gotta to know when to put these bitches in they places
I mean you bumpin' Young Boy, Young Thug and Boogie
So I'm kinda gettin what you sayin
You know these bitches run the mouth and try to test yo patience
You know these niggas take these bitches to the same places
And then they throw up old flicks taggin fake locations
Postin all this shit not to feel vacant
But you can't be buggin on me
I put this on my deads I do my work for brodie
I know they do you bad out there but don't you put that on me
Just call me up I'll set the temp have you smoked and soakin
No I don't mix no potion
But if my plug gon' bless the kid then I'm gon' take my portion
You think I want the bitch that has these niggas overdosing
And when I'm off it's when you wanna ask your questions on it
Yeah
Fear of God hoodie for the cruise yeah yeah
YSL heal up on yo shoes yeah yeah
Move slick on god you'll cross the wrong nigga
Trouble girl, 6 listed like you on born sinner
Bad for me
I really wanna take you there
I really wanna be somewhere
With you baby you but ya move so rude when the shits on you so
Bad for me
I really wanna take you there
I really wanna be somewhere
With you baby you but ya move so rude when the shits on you
I tell you what's on my mind cause I haven't been fine in some time
And you brush that shit off like seaweeds to the shore
Baby I can't even breathe anymore
Laying down with him you just thinkin to yourself
How the way you feelin now's not the way that you felt I find it funny
How drifting in your journey is a nice way to say ya pussy's
Getting' wet for somebody else
Now I could write songs that would say I'm that nigga
Now I can't write songs that would say I'm your nigga
Cause I can't keep ya from how I meet ya
She the type a bitch to dare a bitch to tell her brothers get they sister
I won't tell
Your secrets
Your secrets are safe with me
Baby I know you know what need
Copped ya 30 inch weave, leave the others on me
Hnyann - Bad4Me Lyrics
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English
4-C
Popping
Sun-kissed
Mami's
I need, I need
See now that's exactly what the f*ck I be talkin bout
Could slip my tongue rollin' now shits rollin' out ya mouth
Oh now you love me then what the f*ck was all that about
She don't even check my message she check my bank account
Raised like that ain't ya
Girl ya tongue is dangerous
That's why I ain't complaining
And if you hate the bitch then why go to the same places
She said you gotta to know when to put these bitches in they places
I mean you bumpin' Young Boy, Young Thug and Boogie
So I'm kinda gettin what you sayin
You know these bitches run the mouth and try to test yo patience
You know these niggas take these bitches to the same places
And then they throw up old flicks taggin fake locations
Postin all this shit not to feel vacant
But you can't be buggin on me
I put this on my deads I do my work for brodie
I know they do you bad out there but don't you put that on me
Just call me up I'll set the temp have you smoked and soakin
No I don't mix no potion
But if my plug gon' bless the kid then I'm gon' take my portion
You think I want the bitch that has these niggas overdosing
And when I'm off it's when you wanna ask your questions on it
Yeah
Fear of God hoodie for the cruise yeah yeah
YSL heal up on yo shoes yeah yeah
Move slick on god you'll cross the wrong nigga
Trouble girl, 6 listed like you on born sinner
Bad for me
I really wanna take you there
I really wanna be somewhere
With you baby you but ya move so rude when the shits on you so
Bad for me
I really wanna take you there
I really wanna be somewhere
With you baby you but ya move so rude when the shits on you
I tell you what's on my mind cause I haven't been fine in some time
And you brush that shit off like seaweeds to the shore
Baby I can't even breathe anymore
Laying down with him you just thinkin to yourself
How the way you feelin now's not the way that you felt I find it funny
How drifting in your journey is a nice way to say ya pussy's
Getting' wet for somebody else
Now I could write songs that would say I'm that nigga
Now I can't write songs that would say I'm your nigga
Cause I can't keep ya from how I meet ya
She the type a bitch to dare a bitch to tell her brothers get they sister
I won't tell
Your secrets
Your secrets are safe with me
Baby I know you know what need
Copped ya 30 inch weave, leave the others on me
Popping
Sun-kissed
Mami's
I need, I need
See now that's exactly what the f*ck I be talkin bout
Could slip my tongue rollin' now shits rollin' out ya mouth
Oh now you love me then what the f*ck was all that about
She don't even check my message she check my bank account
Raised like that ain't ya
Girl ya tongue is dangerous
That's why I ain't complaining
And if you hate the bitch then why go to the same places
She said you gotta to know when to put these bitches in they places
I mean you bumpin' Young Boy, Young Thug and Boogie
So I'm kinda gettin what you sayin
You know these bitches run the mouth and try to test yo patience
You know these niggas take these bitches to the same places
And then they throw up old flicks taggin fake locations
Postin all this shit not to feel vacant
But you can't be buggin on me
I put this on my deads I do my work for brodie
I know they do you bad out there but don't you put that on me
Just call me up I'll set the temp have you smoked and soakin
No I don't mix no potion
But if my plug gon' bless the kid then I'm gon' take my portion
You think I want the bitch that has these niggas overdosing
And when I'm off it's when you wanna ask your questions on it
Yeah
Fear of God hoodie for the cruise yeah yeah
YSL heal up on yo shoes yeah yeah
Move slick on god you'll cross the wrong nigga
Trouble girl, 6 listed like you on born sinner
Bad for me
I really wanna take you there
I really wanna be somewhere
With you baby you but ya move so rude when the shits on you so
Bad for me
I really wanna take you there
I really wanna be somewhere
With you baby you but ya move so rude when the shits on you
I tell you what's on my mind cause I haven't been fine in some time
And you brush that shit off like seaweeds to the shore
Baby I can't even breathe anymore
Laying down with him you just thinkin to yourself
How the way you feelin now's not the way that you felt I find it funny
How drifting in your journey is a nice way to say ya pussy's
Getting' wet for somebody else
Now I could write songs that would say I'm that nigga
Now I can't write songs that would say I'm your nigga
Cause I can't keep ya from how I meet ya
She the type a bitch to dare a bitch to tell her brothers get they sister
I won't tell
Your secrets
Your secrets are safe with me
Baby I know you know what need
Copped ya 30 inch weave, leave the others on me
Writer: Yannic Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave