Blue jeans, black lace
I'mma stay out in my place
Shut down a mad face
Name is up so I'ma let it down
I remember talk around the town
Telling me you love me, yeah
Telling me the lovin' ain't around
Telling me you me, yeah
Telling me the lovin ain't around
Six figures
Top of the cloud
Home is what you make it
Don't get blinded by the clout
Get blinded by the crowd
Life is for the takin' (Yeah)
They'll cheat you (Yeah)
Steal from you (Yeah)
Turned their backs then (Yeah)
Turn their backs now
They'll cheat you (Yeah)
Steal from you (Yeah)
Turned their backs then (Yeah)
Turn their backs now
I'm in my own wave
Tell her to come see me
She be plotting, she want cocaine
What, huh, yeah
What I smoke?
Bitch, I'm smokin' on that propane
She be f*ckin' speedin'
Hittin' three digits, she gone
Vroom, yuh
Bad bitch
She drunk and mad lit
My heart want it but I'm stuck a savage
My heart on it, think these drugs had planned this
Take a perc to the soul
Tell that devil magic
Bad bitch
Only f*ckin' with a bad bitch, uh
(Only f*ckin' with a)
Only f*ckin' with a bad bitch, uh
(Only f*ckin' with a)
Only f*ckin' with a bad bitch, uh
(Only f*ckin' with a)
Only f*ckin' with a bad bitch, uh
(Only f*ckin' with a)
Blue jeans, black lace
I'ma stay out in my place
Shut down a mad face
Name is up so I'ma let it down
I remember talk around the town
Telling me you love me, yeah
Telling me the lovin' ain't around
Telling me you me, yeah
Telling me the lovin ain't around