Bad, Bad Lyrics

Baby, you way too bad, bad

Baby that's way too bad

Stabbin' me right in my back, back

Baby I take you back

Why you come at me so mad, mad?

Baby that makes me mad

Girl, you know better than that, that

Girl, you know better than that, that

Ahh

No I ain't a player

I don't wanna play her

I just wanna hit the store with ya, blow paper

Big ol' bankroll, baby go crazy (go crazy)

Lately I be feelin' I'm stealing some of your fun

Tell me how you feel if it's on the tip of your tongue

She give me the two, I want her to give me the one

She give me the swisher, want her to give me the dutch, ah

Bae throw that bag in the truck

She like don't throw that hash in the blunt

Girl what's up?

Three shots in your cup ain't enough?

That's messed up

I got love

For you, and for you but

For me, but for me

You've got none

That's alright

Shawty wanna dance, Imma dance all night

With her hands in my pants on the bands, alright

I be in the van with the tints on sight

Shawty, shawty she a ten out of ten, oh my

Oh me oh my, oh me, oh my

Shawty she so fire, she so fine

I can't even lie you on my mind, yuh

I got a place, I got a place for ya

Time is money, that can't wait and

Imma be patient, Baby I'll wait for ya

No I don't play any games, no imitation

No I don't fake it, yeah

No I don't fake it

Shawty know she buggin' but she never gon' face it

Why you hurtin' me, burnin' me

Treating me with no courtesy, currently curving me

Shawty know that treatment is burdening, I

Don't trip, 'cus I know that she heard of me, I

Don't trip, but she think that'll give her the right

It don't, and that's not fair

But life's not fair

And shawty don't have but just one care

I'm aware, but I'm prepared, uh-huh

Rollin' a .35 n' burning a G5

I don't need a key fob, look, shawty let me drive

In love with your features, I come out to meet ya

But I'm fit to be tied, left me at the beach, ah

Nothin' could beat ya, unlimited reasons

Why I shouldn't keep ya but I'll never leave ya

Come to Ibiza, to pick up the pieces

But you'd never see me whenever I need ya

Baby, you way too bad, bad

Baby that's way too bad

Stabbin' me right in my back, back

Baby I take you back

Why you come at me so mad, mad?

Baby that makes me mad

Girl, you know better than that, that

Girl, you know better than that, that

Baby, you way too bad, bad

Baby that's way too bad

Stabbin' me right in my back, back

Baby I take you back

Why you come at me so mad, mad?

Baby that makes me mad

Girl, you know better than that, that

Girl, you know better than that, that

Ahhh, ah