BAD Lyrics

Maybe it's the drugs, kinda like the way I'm feeling

Everybody's up, threw a party on the ceiling

Baby want a thug, I want loyalty and pretty

Don't know if she fucking with me all I know is she a

Bad shorty

Tryna see you move it from the back shorty

Clap for me

If you not gon love me then don't ask for me

Act funny

Promise that's when you gon see the last of me

Lie to me

Let you break my heart, I'll be your crash dummy

Die for it

Lose an eye for it

You reverse it

While I drive forward

Imma ride for her

She like games I had to high score it

Put in time for her

Catch a body

Homicide for it

Cross the line for her

Fuck it I might call the plug quick

Is he up yet

I'm so tired of feeling love sick

Tryna numb this

Know your number like my lunch pin

As a munchkin

Every time we get to touching

Heart start rushing

Baby you could be my India, an I'll be Durkio

Girl I think I'm kinda in to ya, but you gon hurt me tho

Hit the bed an make a cinema, but keep the curtains closed

Tell your friend you're kinda busy, she can kick it with K O

Maybe it's the drugs, kinda like the way I'm feeling

Everybody's up, threw a party on the ceiling

Baby want a thug, I want loyalty and pretty

Don't know if she fucking with me all I know is she a

Bad shorty

Tryna see you move it from the back shorty

Clap for me

If you not gon love me then don't ask for me

Act funny

Promise that's when you gon see the last of me

Lie to me

Let you break my heart, I'll be your crash dummy

Fucked up early

Lil bro got a problem

He's too stuck on thirties

Keep on taking shots

Like I'm Stephen Curry

Y'all be switching teams

Like a LeBron jersey

If I scream for help

Tell me would you hear me

All good by myself

Just feel better when you're near me

Don't know if you fell for me

I must've been dreaming

Can you roll this L for me

While I try to steer it

You gon lie to twelve for me

Can you keep my secrets

All I wanna know is can I count on you

Forever or for now, what you tryna do

Shorty not a hoe, she ain't gon try the crew

Tell me how you really feel, you don't gotta hide the truth

Maybe it's the drugs, kinda like the way I'm feeling

Everybody's up, threw a party on the ceiling

Baby want a thug, I want loyalty and pretty

Don't know if she fucking with me all I know is she a

Bad shorty

Tryna see you move it from the back shorty

Clap for me

If you not gon love me then don't ask for me

Act funny

Promise that's when you gon see the last of me

Lie to me

Let you break my heart, I'll be your crash dummy