Class L.V. - Baddie

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Late nights early mornings
Sunset till the crack of dawn and
Next time we do it real
Girl I swear a nigga gotta pull up in a foreign
Ima have you pulling up with me
Know this lifestyle never gets boring
Anybody outside watching, tell em pull out their phone
Snapchat and record this
You pretty me bossin', swag so gangsta
They move when I'm walking
You so sexy they know you killin'
But they still take flicks man they choose to be corpses
You'll have these dumb niggas fools for a portrait
I don't even knock em you too fuckin' gorgeous
Shoes cost a brick, cost more for the fit
Hair done, nails, done and the jewels is a fortune
Heard bout a rooftop party, downtown in Manhattan
That get really cracking
I almost fell in love when I met you on campus
Feelings was a major distraction
But how you get high is how I wanna live
That motivates me to shine
Let's get caught up in the moment with a dime
Of that Mary Jane plus a little taste of that wine

I wanna spend it on her just because she a baddie
I wanna spoil her and fuck her just cuz she a baddie, oh yeah
I'm just trying to have fun
All night with a girl who
Got a whole lot to lose
But you forget about it tonight
Baddie and she know I want that
Baddie and she know I want that
Baddie and she know I want that
She looking better off that cognac
Baddie and she know I want that
When I talk shorty talk back
Got me feeling like I'm all that
Got me feeling like I'm all that

Bottle of Henny I'm gone, nigga I'm all in my zone
I'm in the club with three bitches that's sipping on shots of Patron
Three bitches all on my arm but somehow I thought about you
It's only one who's the baddest and shorty that's you
Fuck with a sinner yeah, she cold like the Winter yeah
Shorty said spoil her, when I get that
You gon get it yeah
I told her once a nigga get on
Watch that money get blown
Bad bitch, oh shit
Fuck me till the morning

When she ride me
I'm looking up thinking to myself
She a baddie, she a baddie, she a baddie
Tell me where, ima soon come
I can see it going down now
Like five four three two one
Lemme give you what you want

Baddie and she know I want that
Baddie and she know I want that
Baddie and she know I want that
She lookin' better off that cognac
Baddie and she know I want that
When I talk shorty talk back
Got me feeling like I'm all that
Got me feeling like I'm all that

Written by:
Michael Vaivao

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