Bad News Lyrics

Should be my number uno,

Baby I know you know

Pussy so good, soon as she call a nigga running

Should've got here sooner, now you hear the rumors

You know she gon' call when she motherfuckin' ready

You know just what I'm sayin' you, know, yeah

So many baby

You know yeah

I know you won't call me after this

Girl, I got a whole list

Probably pull up on me, let it ride sideways give the boy the whole clip

Hate I had to hit you with this shit

Girl, I been on some hoe shit

Every time you come around had my phone face down, How the fuck you never notice? Damn

I'll tell you all about this shit later

Right now I got bitches goin' crazy

And I ain't gotta lie to you, baby

Just get in the car with me, baby

We gon' sum it up

We gon' sum it up, yeah

I'll make sure I clear it up

Yeah,

Know you need love, yeah

Know you need love, yeah

Know you wanna touch, baby

We gon' sum it up (wooh)

Yeah, we gon' sum it up

Can't make plans with you, girl

You already know, girl You already know

My niggas got bitches forreal My niggas got bitches forreal

It's hard for me, so hard for me to always be there for you

Just let me explain the situation, yeah

Text baby make it so hard for me

No, no, it's never okay, baby Oh, no, no, no

Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh

Start this shit over, yeah

Nigga kept it real, you know, yeah

All my bitches love me, at least you know now

I know you won't call me after this

Girl, I got a whole list

Probably pull up on me, let it ride sideways give the boy the whole clip

Hate I had to hit you with this shit

Girl, I been on some hoe shit

Every time you come around had my phone face down, How the fuck you never notice Damn

Mm mm, mm mm

Hate to have to hit you with it yeah

Really hate I hit you with it

I didn't wanna hit you with that bad bad news

Bad bad news baby

Bad bad news yeah didn't wanna have to hit you with it

Girl I hate I hit you with it

Now what we gon' do, now what we gon' do, no

Now what we gon' do,

tell me

Hate I had to hit you with that shit

Hate I, hate I had to hit you with that shit

You know how I do

I hate I had to hit you with this shit

Hate I had to hit you with this shit

You know how I do

You had to know about them other bitches Girl, you had to about them other bitches

And this it's all true

I tried to warn you from the jump, baby cause

I didn't ever wanna hurt your feelings, girl I didn't wanna, no

Yeah,

No, no, no, no

Yeah

No, no, no, no

Yeah

Told me she gon' call when she motherfuckin' ready

She said she gon' call when she motherfuckin' ready

I know I'm a dog, I'll never be ready

I know I'm a dog, I'll never be ready

I know you won't call me after this

Girl, I got a whole list

Probably pull up on me, let it ride sideways give the boy the whole clip

Hate I had to hit you with this shit

Girl, I been on some hoe shit

Every time you come around had my phone face down, How the fuck you never notice

Damn

(Damn)