B.B.S. ft. Kyle Volt Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Should I text him?
She in her bag, XL da Telfar, how does it feel?
Ahead of your class, kickin' out niggas but stepping in heels
Knowin' you jumped off the porch, knowin' you been in the field
Now you be hopping out Porsches, I know it's surreal
Always grinding, always stacking, extra money ain't hurt nobody
Up early, in the gym, stretching and doing pilates
Hydrating, eating healthy, know that you love your body
Queen treatment, lowkey, but I know that you love to get naughty
Don't need a nigga for nothing she stay to herself
Multiple options, put em' all on the shelf
Messed with her heart once, now she hotter than hell
Killed all her exes but she always made bail
Miss Independent consistently slayin
Two people on two different pages
Fuck around and we might make arrangements
Bad as hell, I know you ain't playing
High maintenance
Never complacent
B.B.S. She gone keep you waiting
All natural, don't need a face lift
Always late, but never outdated
She got bad bitch syndrome, she ain't putting up your shit
Got her own house, she ain't never gon' pay no rent
She got hoes, she got dough, so I know she extra lit
Got multiple degrees but she still know how to strip
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Yeah she a bad bitch, she got what I want, she got what I need
She going to school, she know how to strip, but that's just for me
The head is insane, she playin' the game, you know what I mean
She stuck in her ways, she head over heels, but that's how it be
We met a long time ago, she was even bad back then
She ain't ever look my way
She ain't even like my friends
Give me a couple years, Imma come back, be your man
Imma come spin yo' block
So we could do it again
So why take it slow, fuck it let's move me in
Let me get all your bills
You can still pay your rent
We can lay low, build a guitar in your bed
We can get comfortable
I'm your lover I'm more than your friend
I know you don't need my shit right now
Miss Independent, she got her own style
Anything you want, girl I got it right now
Love you so much, I won't throw in the towel
She got bad bitch syndrome, she ain't putting up your shit
Got her own house, she ain't never gon' pay no rent
She got hoes, she got dough, so I know she extra lit
Got multiple degrees but she still know how to strip
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
Bad Bitch Syndrome
B.B.S.