Triiip - BBFT Lyrics

I swear when somebody fumble me I be ready to go off like yee ay
Bad bitches fumble too
Bad bitches fumble too
She the saddest in the crew
I ain't saying nothing new
Bad bitches fumble
Bad bitches fumble too
Coke bottle body fine (coke bottle body)
She a dime know she fly (she a dime know she)
She gon kill for the shine (she gon kill for that)
Them dolla signs on her mind (them dolla signs on that)
I was scrolling through the gram
I was looking at her pictures
I was looking for a real one
Then I seen through them filters
I tried to give her game
Them messages didn't deliver
You can't save save a hoe
Especially when she the villain
Bad bitches fumble too
Bad bitches fumble too
She the saddest in the crew
I ain't saying nothing new
Bad bitches fumble
Bad bitches fumble too
I like 10's keep the 8's
Want the yams want the cake
I like spending she like dates
Try to put it on the plate
Cartier Louis Fendi
I might spend a couple milli
Drop her like I drop my bags
Think she perfect cause she pretty
But she ain't she can't
Ride with me hit the e-brake
Her room f*cked up and her weave stank
Make her ass walk for my cheesecake
Switch her out quick like a speed date
Pass to the team like relay
Never mad bad bitches cutting up
That's what they do
Bad bitches fumble too
Bad bitches fumble too
She the saddest in the crew
I ain't saying nothing new
Bad bitches fumble
Bad bitches fumble too