TOO BAD

Yea
And I've been tryna tell you that you going
Too fast
Too fast
You make me wanna
Hold up
Just like that
I like it when you slow up
And I got thoughts all on my mind I got to stand up
I really thought that I could handle but you
Too bad
Too bad
You make me wanna hold up hold up like that
I like it when you slow up
And I like it and I like it when you
One time for the bad ones for the bad ones no sad ones yeah

And she plays a lil guitar all on the weekend
Put a tip up in her jar because she needs it
And you hear the big applause the stardoms bleeding
Oh I need it I need it
And the Fendi with the Prada got me star struck
Way you eat it up you like the way I beat it up
I think fuckin with you gave my ass some bad luck
And I might just pull up on you in a Brinx truck
And I might just pull up on you with the top down
If I ain't yo number one then I'm yo top five
I been tryna tell you that I like you like you lots

Yea
And I've been tryna tell you that you going
Too fast
Too fast
You make me wanna
Hold up
just like that
I like it when you slow up
And I got thoughts all on my mind I got to stand up
I really thought that I could handle but you
Too bad
Too bad
You make me wanna hold up hold up like that
I like it when you slow up
And I like it and I like it when you
One time for the bad ones for the bad ones no sad ones yeah
Ayo damage, hit dat flow, that make 'em stand up
Turn them strangers into fans (yuh)
(Everybody better listen up when I get it like)
Now they said my flow is impeccable
I said "I know" and that hoe wanna ride on my face
So they sitting that ass on my chest it's acceptable
(normalize getting consent from everyone)
All of my sexual hell of a consensual
Avatar how I'm bending the gender norms
You can hate if you want but it's better for you
That's some medicine in a metaphor
(Bitch I got rose pedals on my bedroom floor)
Wait I told that lil baby come sit at my table
Then later She licked on my dick
Then I go hit a lick on a label
Need a million yeah
Clean glass for the weed
No glass in my ceiling oh yeah
And if you hating cause I'm right out the gate the greatest then that's too bad
I was online learning how to tie noose yeah
On YouTube, yeah
But I'm just tryna prove that
Anyone can change they life I hope that you can

You've got something
And I don't wanna give my all
In the first round of this fight
This could last all night
But I've been wrong before
And that wasn't long before

1 timing my main bitch
2 timing my day job
Everybody say I got something special
That's why I'm terrified to ever mess up
I'll be be damned if DAMAG3 ain't the first being
In my family with a Lamborghini and a Grammy
Finally get it too quick like a Grand Prix
Everybody hit my DM like a stampede
What I don't understand if I don't get the gold
Then I'm out in the cold all alone with my dick in my hand
I guess that's kind of like life
Shorter than it can be



Credits
Writer(s): Nicki Mascaro
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