That Bad

Ooo ooo
Tell me why you think you be that bad
Whoooo
Damn
Alright
I Don't
Know why you be like that
You be whack
It's a fact
You be that that bad
Don't know why you like that
You be ass
Can't relax
You be that that bad

Ahhhh
Heard you talk that shit to strangers
But won't say it too my face
I hear panic when you talk
When you see Caniks' on the waist
Damn I need more than 18
So I bought ladders for the frame
Damn this bitch must be 18
Thats why she out hear acting crazy
I pick cotton out at Neumann's
And throw masters to the slaves
Told her put that in the basket
She said put it in my face
She said toss me in a rack
Or throw me on the jewelry case
Damn I ain't know you was nasty ho
I hope you never change
Now she out here nagging me bout her bills
She needs some new heels
Her nails need a refill
I let you roll up all of my kill
You screaming you real
But you need a discount
Now we in Noto
You mad that your here
Your acting real weird
Last week you was mad you missed out
Honestly I didn't notice you there
You ain't come prepared
What leaves a tree in the spring time
A cat

Why you be like that
You be whack
It's a fact
You be that that bad
Don't know why you like that
You be ass
Can't relax
You be that that bad
I Don't Know why you be like that
You be whack
Shits a fact
You be that that bad
Don't know why you like that
You react
Shit collapses
It be that that bad

Ahhh
My bitch keep barking at these strangers
When I walk by and say hey
I ain't even see her walking
I don't know why she just waved
Damn this bitch keep acting up
Like why I let her off the chain
And this bitch got this free though
And I just let her free the wang
I keep coughing up this money
Cause I liked you in ya lane
You ain't pay a fucking bill off
You just boss some new McQueens
I keep taking you to dinner
Ruth and chris stopped by the table
You mad you ain't get ya refill
You made them fire the waiter
Like damn
She out here nagging me bout her hair
And what's she gonna wear
Now she need a beach trip
I fly you out of this little square
Now we up in Paris
And all you want is pizza
She keep on holding out her little hand
I wasn't prepared I think I need me a resuck
I question why I brought your ass up in here
Should've left you on the shelf
I think I need me a refund
For real

Why you be like that
You be whack
It's a fact
You be that that bad
Don't know why you like that
You be ass
Can't relax
You be that that bad
I Don't Know why you be like that
You be whack
Shits a fact
You be that that bad
Don't know why you like that
You react
Shit collapses
It be that that bad



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Writer(s): Michael Bush
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