Bitch Don't Be Mad
I ain't mad
'Cause I know I'm the best sh-that you'll have
Putting on Versace in black, black, black, black
Getting that, I told you I would
Remember that, baby
Now that I'm laying in these sheets
Got 'em brand new
Feels so f- good without you
You wish you didn't play those games
Yeah, yeah
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
Now that I'm probably on a beach
I'm on all your screens, I've been making new friends, ah
Coming on top, top, drop, no time for blue shit
Yeah, you took your shot, block, block
Got blocked, you hate that you know
I've been there before, nah, nah
B-, don't be mad, yeah
And why your new girl hating on me?
She could have you to herself
I wouldn't blink, blink, blink, blink
In fact I hope she does for me
Some sanity
Yeah
Now that I'm laying in these sheets
Got 'em brand new
Feels so f- good without you
You wish you didn't play those games
Yeah, yeah
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
Now that I'm probably on a beach
I'm on all your screens, I've been making new friends, ah
Coming on top, top, drop, no time for blue shit
Yeah, you took your shot, block, block
Got blocked, you hate that you know
I've been there before, nah, nah
B-, don't be mad, yeah
No-no, no, no-no
B-, don't be mad at me, mmm-mm-mm
No, no, no-no, no
Woo-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh
'Cause I know I'm the best sh-that you'll have
Putting on Versace in black, black, black, black
Getting that, I told you I would
Remember that, baby
Now that I'm laying in these sheets
Got 'em brand new
Feels so f- good without you
You wish you didn't play those games
Yeah, yeah
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
Now that I'm probably on a beach
I'm on all your screens, I've been making new friends, ah
Coming on top, top, drop, no time for blue shit
Yeah, you took your shot, block, block
Got blocked, you hate that you know
I've been there before, nah, nah
B-, don't be mad, yeah
And why your new girl hating on me?
She could have you to herself
I wouldn't blink, blink, blink, blink
In fact I hope she does for me
Some sanity
Yeah
Now that I'm laying in these sheets
Got 'em brand new
Feels so f- good without you
You wish you didn't play those games
Yeah, yeah
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
B-, don't be mad, oh, oh
Now that I'm probably on a beach
I'm on all your screens, I've been making new friends, ah
Coming on top, top, drop, no time for blue shit
Yeah, you took your shot, block, block
Got blocked, you hate that you know
I've been there before, nah, nah
B-, don't be mad, yeah
No-no, no, no-no
B-, don't be mad at me, mmm-mm-mm
No, no, no-no, no
Woo-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh-ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Yik Nam Wu, Jessica A. Karpov, Zaire Koalo, Trevor David Broan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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