Bad Gal (RIRI) Lyrics

Bad girl wanna be my riri, I slide that thing for in back oye bitchy

I give her my heart wey she take roll dice, I never forget good times we had

Then I'm here, please tell me why, you made a decision to move on in life

Killys dey ask what happened to ask, she break my soul, break my heart

It be cold world adey stay focused, swaty be sad adey feel bogus

All the work work never pay me, to the people who think I be wealthy

Maybe I be star in the making, I cut them off so they try and replace me

They hate me for no good reason, judging me for chasing what I believe in

Lonely life since I was a young boy, bought pills, I no dey see missed calls one time

I got blood on my eyes, now I got blood on my hands

Mummy, I'm sorry for being a bad kid, there's pain on my mind

The one who dey make her feel at peace sef nor dey want nothing to do with a man

She knows me well, she they call me Fahd, and me goons from the King Fad

I think about her all the fucking time, yeah she knows my vibes

Adey do more things wey dey block my shine

But I'm still fighting hard, till I get to the top, I never go flop

Even if you leave, it never gon stop

Bad girl wanna be my riri, I slide that thing for in back oye bitchy

I give her my heart wey she take roll dice, I never forget good times we had

Then I'm here, please tell me why, you made a decision to move on in life

Killys dey ask what happened to ask, she break my soul, break my heart

Bad girl wanna be my riri, I slide that thing for in back oye bitchy

I give her my heart wey she take roll dice, I never forget good times we had

Then I'm here, please tell me why, you made a decision to move on in life

Killys dey ask what happened to ask, she break my soul, break my heart

Can't shame my life, I do this thing with pride and a prize

Carry on it, I am a surprise

Wavy sounds, yeah break your bounds

We dey clock, more heavy pounds

Don't talk bout me, with your friend dem

I stay in my lane and I write my anthems, yeah

I nor dey mix weed, bo no raw till I'm six feet

This life I live, it be too deep, it be too deep, yeah yeah

It be too deep, you understand

Yeah, sometimes how they try to tell people, make you don't judge anybody

You see , we all be sinners, cause I know you are sinning too

You no fit lie you no fit funfool, you understand

With that bad taste, so give fuck

Yabba, yabba, yeah

Yabba, yabba, yeah

Yabba, yabba, yeah

Yabba, yabba, yeah

Yabba, yabba, yeah

Yabba, yabba, yeah