Bad Habits
I got bad habits
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
I swear i gotta have it
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl I got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl i got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl i got bad habits
I swear I gotta have it
The way these numnbers adding up
it feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
i swear i gotta have it
the way these numbers adding up
it feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
i swear i gotta have it
the way these numbers adding up
it feel like mathematics
I stayed down with some niggas
That turnt to be fake
I know some b*tches only fuck with me
To eat off my plate
It's ok
A young n*gga just trynna get cake
It's a race
And i ain't stopping i ain't pushing no brakes
All my n*ggas coppin' Ps
We aint selling no dubs
I call these niggas Brillo pads
Cause they know that they some scrubs
No so what
If she bad ima grip on her butt
I show love
I be the flyest nigga up in the club
Im in L.A eating sushi rolls with the Mamis
If he don't know
I bet that Hilfiger like Tommy
I just want the brain man
I feel just like a zombie
And ima buss they ass if 12 get behind me
In a f12 rari
I might set it off
I ain't talkin bout no Cardi
Fuck with white b*tches
Cause they know just how to party
We the bad boys you can call me Mike Lowrey (Damn)
So is you with it mane?
These n*ggas say they ballin but they movin' pivots mane
We gon get it mane
Add up them digits mane
We gon never fall out about these b*tches mane
B*tch i'm back at it
Feel like a crack addict
When i'm ballin b*tch
I feel just like i'm Shaq at it
B*tch i'm the mack daddy coolin with some fat baddies
Im in a Black Caddy, spinning like a Cat Daddy
Girl i got bad habits
I swear i gotta have it
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
I swear i gotta have it
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl I got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl i got bad habits (What?)
I swear i gotta have it (Huh?)
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics (It feel like mathematics)
Show me
Show me
Show me (Yeah!)
Show me
Show me
Show me (Yeah!)
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
I swear i gotta have it
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl I got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl i got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl i got bad habits
I swear I gotta have it
The way these numnbers adding up
it feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
i swear i gotta have it
the way these numbers adding up
it feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
i swear i gotta have it
the way these numbers adding up
it feel like mathematics
I stayed down with some niggas
That turnt to be fake
I know some b*tches only fuck with me
To eat off my plate
It's ok
A young n*gga just trynna get cake
It's a race
And i ain't stopping i ain't pushing no brakes
All my n*ggas coppin' Ps
We aint selling no dubs
I call these niggas Brillo pads
Cause they know that they some scrubs
No so what
If she bad ima grip on her butt
I show love
I be the flyest nigga up in the club
Im in L.A eating sushi rolls with the Mamis
If he don't know
I bet that Hilfiger like Tommy
I just want the brain man
I feel just like a zombie
And ima buss they ass if 12 get behind me
In a f12 rari
I might set it off
I ain't talkin bout no Cardi
Fuck with white b*tches
Cause they know just how to party
We the bad boys you can call me Mike Lowrey (Damn)
So is you with it mane?
These n*ggas say they ballin but they movin' pivots mane
We gon get it mane
Add up them digits mane
We gon never fall out about these b*tches mane
B*tch i'm back at it
Feel like a crack addict
When i'm ballin b*tch
I feel just like i'm Shaq at it
B*tch i'm the mack daddy coolin with some fat baddies
Im in a Black Caddy, spinning like a Cat Daddy
Girl i got bad habits
I swear i gotta have it
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits
I swear i gotta have it
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics
Girl i got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl I got bad habits (Yeah Yeah)
Girl i got bad habits (What?)
I swear i gotta have it (Huh?)
The way these numbers adding up
It feel like mathematics (It feel like mathematics)
Show me
Show me
Show me (Yeah!)
Show me
Show me
Show me (Yeah!)
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Writer(s): Khalil Lewis
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