Bad Habits Lyrics

Back at it, me and you, got bad habits

Back at it, me and you, we back at it

Back at it, me and you, got bad habits

Back at it, me and you, we back at it

West End, baby, Know a Birk is your favorite

Bentley Bentayga, I drive it through Gotham

Strings been attached to the point that they tangled

Girl, I can't get you out of my head

Try three, four, five, six, seven, eight times

Keep fucking up, but you keep taking me back

Chase, chase, chase, chase, chase, chasing these racks

Got my phone locked, ain't got time to chase hoes

Everybody fake, everybody flawed

Niggas want the cake, but ain't put it on the plate

I wish we got closure I wish we got closer

Say you ain't happy, baby, go and be alone

Cause I'm sick of singing love songs

You go up, then you're down

You're around, but not around

Fake love like your lashes

Everything is plastic

Claiming you a bad bitch

Since the night that we met, girl, I've been about you

Take the good with the bad, but it's better without

Fell in love with a treesh, fuck settling down