Good Girl

I don't need a brand new car
I can hitch a ride down the boulevard
Get a little bike at the corner store
Put my best friend on the handle bars
Ridin' big wheels out in Beverly Hills
Just got a check so I can't sit still
I've been on the couch five years no thrills
Hard work no play just tryna pay the bills

Your mom said I'm nice ya
We talked five minutes on a good night
Then she saw me in the light ya
Went blind from the shine off my ice (Ya ya)

Money talks
But I can talk for myself
No I do not need your help
Four car garage
Filled with secrets I do not tell
The only one I will tell is
I'm not a good girl
I'm not a good girl
No, I'm not a good girl

Iced out
Bass loud
Three wheeler lean back I lay down
No clout
Don't care about it
I'm busy shinin' my new crown
I don't need to be rich you can have it
Either way it goes I'm a savage
I'ma work hard for my own shit
Cuz I'm a bad bitch

Your dad like my eyes ya
He asked when I'm sad do I cry diamonds
He told me that I'm righteous
He said he wanna buy me hella super nice shit

Money talks
But I can talk for myself
No I do not need your help
Four car garage
Filled with secrets I do not tell
The only one I will tell is
I'm not a good girl
I'm not a good girl
No, I'm not a good girl



Credits
Writer(s): Anna Piscatelli
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