ELIO Blxck - Bad Habit

I cannot get involved
Can't do this no more
When all my bitches call
The night don't feel too lonely
So say wassup girl
Gotta feel your love girl
Ooo ooo
Sometimes you got me carried off
Oh yeah
Come take it all off
I think I need ya
Good thing we're all gone
You a bad habit
Yeah you play at it
Throw a fight with it
Then throw it back at it
You a bad habit
But I still wanna have it
I know who to call ya
Baby please just come here
I ain't gotta comment
My baby got me flourished
Don't know where to put this
Got too much I can't lose this
She called me over here
She said baby just come and
Touch this
Do you wanna trust me?
Cause I know that you can't love me
Got that throat so deep
I love it
I love it
And the way you make a mess of me
Like you got my heart, arresting me
Did some things wrong
Let it be
Come and get me
That bitch done got the best of me
Oh no
And she testing me like
You can't roll me no more
You can go do what you like
I'm just sick of all the lies
Only thing that'll make me cry
Disguising loyalty in pride
Did I deserve that?
Why's this so difficult?
You're whining, don't get involved
Baby we hit a wall
Who's calling, who's calling, who's calling?
Ooo ooo
Sometimes you got me carried off
Oh yeah
Come take it all off
I think I need ya
Good thing we're all gone
Got her feening for dick like a crack addict
Spin through the block and I'm back at it
Got your bitch on my, she won't talk about it
200 bands make her walk up out it
Got the clip on my sock, make it shoot it
Make a movie, I'm moved about it
Hit the crip outside, pop smoke with the woo about it
20 bands on my shoe, I ain't new about it
Pull up on you like, what you gon' do about it?
I don't know you a bitch and you not moving
But I spent on this damn movement
Everybody behind me, they all grooving
Then it's choppin', I cut in traffic
In the Lamb, in the Lexus, I gotta have it
In the back of the whip and I gotta got it gat it
20 bands in the bitch and she got it woo
Steady hittin' on my phone, she tryna get a scoop
Ayo, life is a joke, fuckin' loop
And I really got some shooters that'll fuckin' shoot
Pull up doin' donuts in the fuckin' coupe
Talkin' hella crazy but you don't move
Off a couple P's and I pop two
Two bad bitches and they out the roof
Hangin' out the roof with the blick
You a bad habit, problematic
Bullets hit you cause I want the static
Bullets hit you, and I knock them down
Bad bitches like some dominoes
She wanna hit the deep, I wanna hit the throat
20 bands up on me, I'm the fuckin' gold
I been rappin' like I cannot be stopped
Bodies droppin' round me like a beat drop
Ooo ooo
Sometimes you got me carried off
Oh yeah
Come take it all off
I think I need ya
Good thing we're all gone
You a bad habit
Yeah you play at it
Throw a fight with it
Then throw it back at it
You a bad habit
But I still wanna have it
Ooo ooo
Sometimes you got me carried off
Oh yeah
Come take it all off
I think I need ya
Good thing we're all gone
You a bad habit
Yeah you play at it
Throw a fight with it
Then throw it back at it
You a bad habit
But I still wanna have it
You a bad habit
But I still wanna have it
You a bad habit
Yeah, you play at it
Throw a fight with it
Then throw it back at it
You a bad habit
But I still wanna have it

Written by:
Arber Ndoni, Matthew Gwara

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