Badmind

Vibe ain't here
Wait wha this girl now message me?
Look she gotta wait 'til I done
Uh
Why they love to badmind me so
Uh

I learnt the hard way
All skin folk ain't kinfolk
Sistas mad cuz these white women getting close
I tell 'em we safe like Selassie I briefcase
Set the record straight
Ain't gon' be no bleach face
Your man going after what he want more
Number one: study who you live your life for
Number two
We don't count like that where I from
But nobody can't own a number
Stopped coming around cuz niggas hate to see a glow up
Nuthin dat I do does ever shut a pussyhole up
Yuh song pun de radio
But you still broke cuz
You be getting jerked by managers and promoters
Yuh pussy

I came back for what's mine
The fame cash girls
Nothing personal
It's just business
You shoulda given me the first time
I never asked for the world
Well now I want everything in it

And they just love to badmind me
They just love to badmind me so
They just love to badmind me
They just love to badmind me so
Why me so?

Lighting up a stogie
Sipping on the Vossi
My mental comes first
I don't care what it costs me
Trips to the Maldives
Bustelo coffee
Love Ranch escort
Can't forget the molly
Party like the eighties
New drug alert — holla
Police would love to grabble up my shirt — collar
Profits sky high
They can't touch my vert — baller
Me and mine crafting diamonds from the dirt — voilà
Lessons for tomorrow
Yeah I said it at the start
Used to drown my sorrows
Now instead they're works of art
Twitter fame? Nah
Can't be loving the clout
Me living hand to mouth?
I'd rather suffer from gout

I came back for what's mine
The fame cash girls
Nothing personal
It's just business
You shoulda given me the first time
I never asked for the world
Well now I want everything in it

And they just love to badmind me
They just love to badmind me so
They just love to badmind me
They just love to badmind me so
Why me so?

You wonder why I stay icy?
The Breitling on my wrist make you talk to me nicely
Wuh I would like to kick it in a T-shirt and Nikes
But you try to disrespect me with your battery by whitey
I spent three years Three Stackin'
Shit's rosy on the backend
Showing off my natty and my accolades
What's ha'nnin?
Why ya handcuffin' y'all hoes?
Lest she stray
When she spot a real Bouff Daddy in the place?

I came back for what's mine
The fame cash girls
Nothing personal
It's just business
You shoulda given me the first time
I never asked for the world
Well now I want everything in it

And they just love to badmind me
They just love to badmind me so
They just love to badmind me
They just love to badmind me so
Why me so?



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Bayne
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