My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
New day
It's time to get up on my grind
Not aboutta take my time
Gotta wind up
Blu-ray
Seein' everything clear
Got my future in the mirror
Closer than it appears
OK
My life like a big box cinema
Every single move like a one in a million
Waist too big from the big box Cinnabon
Wife got game, gotta train like a marathon
I can't complain
I ain't in it for the fame
I got one who knows my name and she bad
My girl got
Swag
But she ain't need no sugar daddy, got that
Bag
But she don't need it to be happy
If it's good, she got it
Gucci, Prada not about it
If they ain't bout that bottom dolla, she can live without it
I'm her guy, she is mine and I like it
I thank God every day
For sending her my way
It must've hurt when she fell from the sky
But since the day that she was mine
My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
Let me go like this
Ain't nobody gonna take a pro like this
They ain't even got a chance wit a flow like this
Yo I got a new dance and it goes like this
I fill my glass, I live optimistic
Blessings stackin' off in the distance
Break my back, but don't get it twisted
Think this track bout me than you missed it
I must be doin' it right
I got a hundred in my pocket and a ten on my side
I got a house in the burbs with the love of my life
And every night we gettin' busy, yeah we stay on our grind
I got that sweatshirt vibe with socks in my slides
Ain't no better prize than confident guys and I like it
My girl she ain't no side chick
My hero not my sidekick
She got me in my stride, yeah we thrivin'
I proposed with a song, yeah I'm callin' dat my ringtone
My life's so large, I think I'm gettin' my own zipcode
My crew's all kings and yeah we buildin' up our kingdom
I can't deny
That my bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account it, said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
That's right
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My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
New day
It's time to get up on my grind
Not aboutta take my time
Gotta wind up
Blu-ray
Seein' everything clear
Got my future in the mirror
Closer than it appears
OK
My life like a big box cinema
Every single move like a one in a million
Waist too big from the big box Cinnabon
Wife got game, gotta train like a marathon
I can't complain
I ain't in it for the fame
I got one who knows my name and she bad
My girl got
Swag
But she ain't need no sugar daddy, got that
Bag
But she don't need it to be happy
If it's good, she got it
Gucci, Prada not about it
If they ain't bout that bottom dolla, she can live without it
I'm her guy, she is mine and I like it
I thank God every day
For sending her my way
It must've hurt when she fell from the sky
But since the day that she was mine
My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
Let me go like this
Ain't nobody gonna take a pro like this
They ain't even got a chance wit a flow like this
Yo I got a new dance and it goes like this
I fill my glass, I live optimistic
Blessings stackin' off in the distance
Break my back, but don't get it twisted
Think this track bout me than you missed it
I must be doin' it right
I got a hundred in my pocket and a ten on my side
I got a house in the burbs with the love of my life
And every night we gettin' busy, yeah we stay on our grind
I got that sweatshirt vibe with socks in my slides
Ain't no better prize than confident guys and I like it
My girl she ain't no side chick
My hero not my sidekick
She got me in my stride, yeah we thrivin'
I proposed with a song, yeah I'm callin' dat my ringtone
My life's so large, I think I'm gettin' my own zipcode
My crew's all kings and yeah we buildin' up our kingdom
I can't deny
That my bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account it, said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
That's right
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
New day
It's time to get up on my grind
Not aboutta take my time
Gotta wind up
Blu-ray
Seein' everything clear
Got my future in the mirror
Closer than it appears
OK
My life like a big box cinema
Every single move like a one in a million
Waist too big from the big box Cinnabon
Wife got game, gotta train like a marathon
I can't complain
I ain't in it for the fame
I got one who knows my name and she bad
My girl got
Swag
But she ain't need no sugar daddy, got that
Bag
But she don't need it to be happy
If it's good, she got it
Gucci, Prada not about it
If they ain't bout that bottom dolla, she can live without it
I'm her guy, she is mine and I like it
I thank God every day
For sending her my way
It must've hurt when she fell from the sky
But since the day that she was mine
My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
Let me go like this
Ain't nobody gonna take a pro like this
They ain't even got a chance wit a flow like this
Yo I got a new dance and it goes like this
I fill my glass, I live optimistic
Blessings stackin' off in the distance
Break my back, but don't get it twisted
Think this track bout me than you missed it
I must be doin' it right
I got a hundred in my pocket and a ten on my side
I got a house in the burbs with the love of my life
And every night we gettin' busy, yeah we stay on our grind
I got that sweatshirt vibe with socks in my slides
Ain't no better prize than confident guys and I like it
My girl she ain't no side chick
My hero not my sidekick
She got me in my stride, yeah we thrivin'
I proposed with a song, yeah I'm callin' dat my ringtone
My life's so large, I think I'm gettin' my own zipcode
My crew's all kings and yeah we buildin' up our kingdom
I can't deny
That my bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account, it said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
My bed ain't got no bad side
Got no time for bad vibes
Opened up my bank account it, said you doin' mad fine
Workin' on my pants line
Wifey likes a bad guy
I got that ring and locked it down like a landline
That's right
Writer: Jeremiah Shumaker
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