Bad Mood

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Shhh
Fuck, yeah
Stand up comedy
Y'all made me laugh
Treat you like a queen
Like nothing less
If it'd be on tinder
We'd make a match
A million dollar baby
I match a watch

Caught you slipping now I do believe the rumours
You made bad decisions
No there's no solution
You talk, you talk, you talk
But don't walk it like you talk it
You stuck, you stuck, you stuck
You been stuck for the past few years
I treat women like my mom I treat them equally
You've been fronting for too long
We needed peace
You still use the word bitch you're not a good dude
I done said a lot I'm in a bad mood
Not in a good mood
(yeah)
No the battery's not included
(No)
Not in a good mood
(yeah)
Yes the bullets are included
You made too much bad moves
(yeah)
Now my momma doesn't like you
(no)
Hated like my first time
(yeah)
Guys like you the worst type
(yeah)
Things that money can't buy
(No)
If I was you I'd be hiding

Stand up comedy
Y'all made me laugh



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Bocan Biddle
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