Bad Bitches Love Bossa Nova Lyrics

Heartbroken, that's how I started

Turned into depression and then I got cold-hearted

Didn't think I was enough and I felt so disregarded

Started thinking that this life would be better if I departed

I was being impatient, being impulsive

I felt shitty like I was repulsive

Felt like people lying to me like it's compulsive

That led to my actions being really explosive

So I got out of my feelings, starting writing

Making hits in my room that I turned into a studio

Tapped into my roots a little bit

Started planning all these trips to Guanajuato, Mexico

Thought I met the man of my dreams

The way that he was courting me had me thinking he's my novio

Then I met a bad little bitch from Brazil

She's the shit but the one thing I gotta know is if

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bossa Nova

She said girl, were you born this pretty

I ain't never seen a girl like you in this city

I ain't tryna gas you up, I mean that really

Baby girl, you got options so be real picky

These boys, they say they wanna wife you

But don't believe them, that's just something that they might do

They be talking cute, have you thinking that they like you

You a somebody, don't be someone getting lied to

So I got out of my feelings, starting writing

Making hits in my room that I turned into a studio

Opened up the window a little bit

Had the sun coming in cuz I know what I need to grow

I walked out in a black sheer shirt

And the matching mini skirt and a big curly afro

Met up with my girl from Brazil

Cuz she always keep it real and the one thing that I know is that

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bad bitches love Bossa Nova

Bossa Nova

She said girl, were you born this pretty

I ain't never seen a girl like you in this city

I ain't tryna gas you up, I mean that really

Baby girl, you got options so be real picky