This that 4 in the afternoon flow
We in the bedroom, no studio
Hey
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Ay bitch I'm
Cold like November
No snow remember
Dope flow where most go
Oh no! Pretend that I'm sweet like Splenda?
Malicious agenda
Michigan mix up the kicks with the weather
Get clipped with it long on the top
Like the 70's
Moving through time
Hope the future remember me
Kava so sick you know I got the remedy
Head to the kitchen and mix like I'm Betty C
Woah. Mix like I'm Betty C?
Better be ready we
Ten steps ahead of the game
F*ck was you saying?
Speak from the soul not the brain
And my vibes get her wet like the rain
I'm just saying
I'm a classic
Roll it and pass it
Known for the action
And don't want no plastic
I give you my passion through songs
You can have
Still going savage
Still in a motion picture no cameras
Holy shit I go blamma
Post a pic
You know I'm slick
And then I go eat dinner at Grandma's
Still dream big
Mothaf*ck being average
So profane, Kid K
I'm the captain
Sometimes when you want the thing you gotta grab it
Only mothaf*cka from the city
Make it happen
Damn
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Bitch it's Kava
Hold up Imma have to get that one back right there
Kava
I thought I already told you what it was?
Mothaf*cka it's Kava
Yeah, it's Kava
Alright, check this out
Okay I gotta keep my head up even when it's raining
You'll never take my soul as a form of payment
We're headed to the roof
Cuz we came from the basement
And I don't gang bang but Kava still so gangsta
Look, all I ever wanted was the paper
And I cannot condone the activities that I partake in
I've got my mind made
Up I grind late
And go so hard I
Missed my alarm they
Wonder why I'm distant
I've been up in the stars way
Past all of the bullshit
I'm just playing my part babe
And I've got one mic
Might do it in one take
Come back for the addles
Throw in a drum break
F*ck it, make the beat go boom
They jump for the pump fake
I'm positive that our relationship is a love-hate
I love how you touch me
And hate how you're always gone
Baby you could play me like the chords in this f*cking song
I'm tearing up the beat
Cuz I was born on the border of gone
Still on the edge of tomorrow
Look at the moon like the sun
Look at the light in your eyes
Baby I know what you want
You and I just made it through the fire
So fire it up
Ay
I said fire it up
Check me out
Fire it up
Ay
Fire it up
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Kid Kava - Blu Skies Bad Guy Lyrics
Kid Kava - Blu Skies Bad Guy Lyrics
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This that 4 in the afternoon flow
We in the bedroom, no studio
Hey
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Ay bitch I'm
Cold like November
No snow remember
Dope flow where most go
Oh no! Pretend that I'm sweet like Splenda?
Malicious agenda
Michigan mix up the kicks with the weather
Get clipped with it long on the top
Like the 70's
Moving through time
Hope the future remember me
Kava so sick you know I got the remedy
Head to the kitchen and mix like I'm Betty C
Woah. Mix like I'm Betty C?
Better be ready we
Ten steps ahead of the game
F*ck was you saying?
Speak from the soul not the brain
And my vibes get her wet like the rain
I'm just saying
I'm a classic
Roll it and pass it
Known for the action
And don't want no plastic
I give you my passion through songs
You can have
Still going savage
Still in a motion picture no cameras
Holy shit I go blamma
Post a pic
You know I'm slick
And then I go eat dinner at Grandma's
Still dream big
Mothaf*ck being average
So profane, Kid K
I'm the captain
Sometimes when you want the thing you gotta grab it
Only mothaf*cka from the city
Make it happen
Damn
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Bitch it's Kava
Hold up Imma have to get that one back right there
Kava
I thought I already told you what it was?
Mothaf*cka it's Kava
Yeah, it's Kava
Alright, check this out
Okay I gotta keep my head up even when it's raining
You'll never take my soul as a form of payment
We're headed to the roof
Cuz we came from the basement
And I don't gang bang but Kava still so gangsta
Look, all I ever wanted was the paper
And I cannot condone the activities that I partake in
I've got my mind made
Up I grind late
And go so hard I
Missed my alarm they
Wonder why I'm distant
I've been up in the stars way
Past all of the bullshit
I'm just playing my part babe
And I've got one mic
Might do it in one take
Come back for the addles
Throw in a drum break
F*ck it, make the beat go boom
They jump for the pump fake
I'm positive that our relationship is a love-hate
I love how you touch me
And hate how you're always gone
Baby you could play me like the chords in this f*cking song
I'm tearing up the beat
Cuz I was born on the border of gone
Still on the edge of tomorrow
Look at the moon like the sun
Look at the light in your eyes
Baby I know what you want
You and I just made it through the fire
So fire it up
Ay
I said fire it up
Check me out
Fire it up
Ay
Fire it up
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
We in the bedroom, no studio
Hey
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Ay bitch I'm
Cold like November
No snow remember
Dope flow where most go
Oh no! Pretend that I'm sweet like Splenda?
Malicious agenda
Michigan mix up the kicks with the weather
Get clipped with it long on the top
Like the 70's
Moving through time
Hope the future remember me
Kava so sick you know I got the remedy
Head to the kitchen and mix like I'm Betty C
Woah. Mix like I'm Betty C?
Better be ready we
Ten steps ahead of the game
F*ck was you saying?
Speak from the soul not the brain
And my vibes get her wet like the rain
I'm just saying
I'm a classic
Roll it and pass it
Known for the action
And don't want no plastic
I give you my passion through songs
You can have
Still going savage
Still in a motion picture no cameras
Holy shit I go blamma
Post a pic
You know I'm slick
And then I go eat dinner at Grandma's
Still dream big
Mothaf*ck being average
So profane, Kid K
I'm the captain
Sometimes when you want the thing you gotta grab it
Only mothaf*cka from the city
Make it happen
Damn
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Bitch it's Kava
Hold up Imma have to get that one back right there
Kava
I thought I already told you what it was?
Mothaf*cka it's Kava
Yeah, it's Kava
Alright, check this out
Okay I gotta keep my head up even when it's raining
You'll never take my soul as a form of payment
We're headed to the roof
Cuz we came from the basement
And I don't gang bang but Kava still so gangsta
Look, all I ever wanted was the paper
And I cannot condone the activities that I partake in
I've got my mind made
Up I grind late
And go so hard I
Missed my alarm they
Wonder why I'm distant
I've been up in the stars way
Past all of the bullshit
I'm just playing my part babe
And I've got one mic
Might do it in one take
Come back for the addles
Throw in a drum break
F*ck it, make the beat go boom
They jump for the pump fake
I'm positive that our relationship is a love-hate
I love how you touch me
And hate how you're always gone
Baby you could play me like the chords in this f*cking song
I'm tearing up the beat
Cuz I was born on the border of gone
Still on the edge of tomorrow
Look at the moon like the sun
Look at the light in your eyes
Baby I know what you want
You and I just made it through the fire
So fire it up
Ay
I said fire it up
Check me out
Fire it up
Ay
Fire it up
Blue skies, bad guy
Got my hands on your thighs
And your lips on my mind
And your skin like sunshine
And you're golden
I told them
They know what the name is
Cuz I came to f*ck the game up
Writer: Kid Kava
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid