Bad (feat. Yungen, MoStack, Mr Eazi & Not3s)

Steel Banglez

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

No girl she ain't badder than
She ain't been through a bag o' man
She can still roll Dixy chicken shop with me
She don't care about no Hakkasan, she the baddest, man

And that's so real
Rolls with the gang cah she's so trill
Grab me some weed from a dealer
I tell her roll up, my boo knows how to bill
And that's why I'm fucking with her
And that's why I'm rocking with her

She ain't ever going through my phone
And I got my trust up in her, yeah
She's too real, she be
The girl that can call me
Whenever she wants me
And she knows that we just be Gs, she

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

My girl bad like Ri-Ri-Ri
She never hide from the D-D-D
So anyting she want, I go gi-gi-gi-give
Anyting she want, I go gi-gi-gi-give, ah yeah

She's the holster and the safety to my gun
And when it's fist fights, or it's gun fights in the streets, she never run
She dey hold me down
Feds knocking, she don't make a sound
Steady on the grind
Never shy to buss a likkle wine

So all night long, I go give her
Good, good love, I go give her
She's all I want
She dey make me lose my mind, I tell you my gyal bad

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

Bestie, bestie, she my rider
Yeah, she got the main line and the Lyca
And when we riding out, yeah, she the driver
I pied 'nuff of the old tings just to pipe her

Girl, when you come back to my crib
Best know you're getting that good D
Yeah, I got rap P and hood P
It might cost your whole bank account to book me

Knightsbridge, hook her up with grilled meat
She said she don't fuck rappers, but I still beat
She said she wanna be more, I tell her, "We'll speak"
I got TLC at home but I still creep

The good ones, I turn them to the bad ones
The pretty ones, I turn them to the mad ones
Momma wants more grandkids, my bad, mum
Giving her Gs is what I call a grandson

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

Bad, that gyal there, she bad
That ain't my wife my nigga, she gang
Badder than Al Capone
Smoking and drinking alcohol

Bad



Credits
Writer(s): Lukmanolanrewaju Odunaike, Zeph Ellis, Ajibade Oluwatsin, Samuel Daley Montell, Pahuldip Singh Sandhu, Clive Brooks
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