Peter Khayne - Good Gone Bad

I ain't tryna call you hades but your hot got me so differently
I'mma just call you candle coz you lit
I ain't tryna get some babies but she put em titts on me all day
Lemme just turn the lights of coz you lit
I'mma just give you give you give you love
Papi don't papi don't fake take out your top
And I'mma tip on you coz I've been loving your service
Fucking you out of the ghetto straight to the top

Shawty got in her feelings yet she want that bag
In the streets she was killing for the bag
Ruthless like a demon but she ain't that bad
In the streets we was the good gone bad
Took her down in the loo
Hookah said that's so cool
I did take that bitch to school
Coz she needed food
Tried alot but I never knew bad or good
There was no fucking rules
There was no patience in tryna get one for two
Had to be gangster too
Boy you have to be good when you do bad shit
Bad and good when you hit that thing
Now people get good when I do bad shit
So cool coz I'm running things
Now I hear the foley of glocks
Did that shit for real
Used to love the Bentley
But now I ride that shit for real

I ain't tryna call you hades but your hot got me so differently
I'mma just call you candle coz you lit
I ain't tryna get some babies but she put em titts on me all day
Lemme just turn the lights of coz you lit
I'mma just give you give you give you love
Papi don't papi don't fake take out your top
And I'mma tip on you coz I've been loving your service
Fucking you out of the ghetto straight to the top

I'mma just give you give you give you love
Papi don't papi don't fake take out your top
And I'mma tip on you coz I've been loving your service
Fucking you out of the ghetto straight to the top

Written by:
Peter Maina

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