Bad Boy (with Wiz Khalifa, bbno$, MAX)

Okay

Yeah, I'm a bad boy doin' good things
Got a lemonade whip, chicken wings
With a bad bitch and she quite thick
So I might just cop myself a chain tonight
Slim shawty with a tank top
I'ma let her munch it on my cake pop, yeah-yeah
Yung Bae will make your hips drop
So I might just take your woman for a night

Everybody in the whole buildin'
I said, everybody in the whole buildin'
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
And get yourself to move
Get your ass to the dance floor
I said, get your ass to the dance floor
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
Yeah, there's no one to prove

Pick a girl, pick a boy
Spin around like a toy
Grab 'em hands, pull 'em close
Push 'em back, do the most, yeah
Pick a girl (come on), pick a boy (come on)
Spin around (come on), like a toy (ayy)
Grab 'em hands (ha-ha-ha), pull 'em close (come on)
Push 'em back, baby, do the most

Trace gettin' bad, she got a nice ass
I heard this wheel, mane, got no plastic
Tired of broke fools wanna be where the cash is
Tired of bad weed, wanna be where the gas is
I walk in, the girls appear like magic
Keep s- clean, you don't want, no static
Got the drink, oh, weed rolled automatic
Party all night, lotta fun, gotta have it, let's go

Everybody in the whole building (ha-ha-ha)
I said, everybody in the whole building (I party and you partyin' too)
Come on, follow along, feel the groove (that's what we do)
And get yourself to move (okay)
Get your ass to the dance floor (get your ass up)
I said, get your ass to the dance floor
Come on, follow along, feel the groove
Yeah, there's no one to prove (yup)

Pick a girl, pick a boy
Spin around like a toy (ooh)
Grab 'em hands, pull 'em close
Push 'em back, do the most, yeah
Pick a girl (come on), pick a boy (come on)
Spin around (let's go), like a toy (baby)
Grab 'em hands (Yung Bae), pull 'em close
Push 'em back, baby, do the most (let's do it)

Pick a girl (come on), pick a boy (come on)
Spin around (come on) like a toy (I said)
Grab 'em hands (come on), pull 'em close (come on)
Push 'em back (come on), do the most, yeah

Get your ass up, ha-ha-ha
I'm a bad boy
We gon' let it rock, let's go



Credits
Writer(s): Zane Grey, Len Ron Hanks, Dallas Michael Cotton, William Marchiafava, Alex Gumuchian
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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