The Heart Break Kidd - Bad Bitches (Interlude)
I got a thing for the bad bitchesI'm talking hair and nails
Everything dead, popping yo shit with yo favorite bitch
Everyday gang shit
New tires touching the road whenever you lane switch
Blue bubble hit the text, what's up for the night
Something you can't miss
Bottles popping you feeling the vibes
Niggas it's all in yo face
Niggas it's all in yo body
Niggas staring you right in yo eyes like
What kind of approach is that
You single as fuck and it ain't no going back
Need a nigga for what? Like nights for what
Post a pic, niggas jump in the comments like
God damn she tough
Gucci down to the sock, you fancy huh? Yeah
Chanel purse, race car, giving them the works
80 inch Brazilian, couldn't see you on your worst
Steady giving them body more curves than Maserati
Look God know what he did when he finally made you
So let him cook
Look, I'm just trying to get next to you
Ain't nobody else that's matching your energy or your vibes
I'm just trying to let you know what I feel inside
I got a thing for the bad bitches
Anything other than that gotta step aside
Realer than red and everybody knows it
Stopping and staring when they see you rolling
I just wish I was the one that you had chosen
Written by:
Kenneth Thomas
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