GGGB - HOTEL ROOM DRAMA

Go nigga, go nigga, you gotta go nigga
Go nigga, go nigga, you gotta go nigga
Go nigga, go nigga, you gotta go nigga
Go nigga, go nigga, you gotta go nigga

I want you gone, nigga, you play with lovesick girls
You in my bones, I'm sick of playin' games you scared of
And we were paddlin' between your hoes and your thangs
I'm wearin' gold slippers, I'm wearin' gold slippers

Shake it all off, pray that I stay, fuck me, I'm bad
Leavin' here fast, shawty gone mad, fuck the mayday
Ringin' my bell, ringin' my bell
(Good girl gone bad, good girl gone bad)

'Cause we got gold nigga, you want our gold liquor
But you won't get none of this if you don't stop with the fool, mister
And we play with lotta bitches, now all the petty bitches gone
Respect to man who do consequence for sure (for sure)
And if you be too rude with this, you gon' see rouge, nigga
But you won't get none of this, if you don't step in the groove, mister
We do play with lotta bitches, now all of them they want you gone
We don't care for man who do this, that's for sure (that's for sure)

And I be shakin' you up like a bitch is smell some-
I been shakin' you up, you ain't got time to run no mouth
We find your money long, we didn't even start to make you cry
Now get the fuck up and start assumin' the shit you into now

Shake it all off, pray that I stay, fuck me, I'm bad
Leavin' here fast, shawty gone mad, fuck the mayday
Ringin' my bell, ringin' my bell
(Good girl gone bad, good girl gone bad)

Go, go, go, g-go (you gotta go)
Go, go, go, g-go (you gotta go)
Go, go, go, g-go (you gotta go)
Go, go, go, g-go



Credits
Writer(s): Martial Alexandre Foe, Clement Loubens, Crystal Murray, Tidiane Diop
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