BadBadNotGood ft. Ama Akata Lyrics

Ok

Bad bad, you not really good

You could never play me

You know I keep some hoes

Wasup with it?

In the field for your love

I'm a angel with the black wings

But for you i'll be a dove

I know your past

As clear as you see mine

But you could never play me

Cause we see eye to eye

You're too bad for my good side

You got a soul that I wanna grow old with

I say that with meaning baby

Today it feel like if you love somebody

Niggas think that you bat shit crazy

But even though i feel what i feel for you

You know I keep me some hoes for cushion

A red bone for a rainy day and a thick gyal

When i need more of a woman

I be delaying my text back (yah!)

You be thinking that I'm busy (I'm not)

You be delaying your text back

You ain't doing shit

You just chillin' (You not)

We be playing all the same games

We just keeping the pain inflicted (okay)

But I done had to the roof with this frontin' shit

My love could bust through the ceiling

Rolling up medicinal

Suppressing how I feel for you

Dussé to drown my sorrows

Told my red bone hit my line at two

I know that your love could take me out the game

But 2am plus no reply equals a sneaky link

Bad bad, you not really good

You could never play me

You know I keep some hoes

Wasup with it?

In the field for your love

I'm a angel with the black wings

But for you i'll be a dove

I know your past

As clear as you see mine

But you could never play me

Cause we see eye to eye

You're too bad for my good side

You, you, really don't know what you want

why you talking all this shit

Acting like you're too good to me?

Am I too bad for you ?

We're too good for this

This not good for us

You playing too much games

Tryna be the best

Got your other chicks on the side and it's ok

I don't make no enemies

Don't got the energy

To be hatin' on my sister

Grab a notepad mister

Know this, You can't own this

You can't play this

You're playing games sis

Not a joke but you keep doing what you want

And you keep getting dribble, dribbled down the court

Ok

Bad bad, you not really good

You could never play me

You know I keep some hoes

Wasup with it?

In the field for your love

I'm a angel with the black wings

But for you i'll be a dove

I know your past

As clear as you see mine

But you could never play me

Cause we see eye to eye

You're too bad for my good side