bad guy

What's up
Niggas get your wins up
Woah
Or windex
We was both on recess
I don't miss no late text
She might twerk on latex
She might fuck on contact
And I ain't even on yet

Shit
Ooh

She might suck all night long time

Ooh weeeee!

Bitch!

I don't flirt I do my job
She say yah
She gon sip my nut
Till I go MIA or sumn
This ain't what you want

Ooo!
Eee!

She gon fuck me cus I'm booming bitch!
Eee!
Never text her back I'm doing shit
I swore you love this shit!
Shoot up her establishment!
I ain't heaven sent
I can't even help myself

Uhn

So I'll be the bad guy, yah
City so small still I don't know myself
But baby I know my role
If you want Klondikes all night long
Then baby girl hit my line
Backshots every night

Ohh
Way
Yah

I'll be the bad guy yah
Mhm, yah
Cynical psycho
Baby all I know
Is that we all OYO
Sex then solitude
Leave my home
Or baby girl get your own
Bus runs every night

Ooo weee!
Uuhnn!

I might sleep all dayyyyy
(Dayyyy)
(Dayyyy)
I'm on a holiday from bitches
Ooh fuck!
Sorry, women
I'm FUCKED if they hear it
Only said it cus I feel it
'Posed to be a better villain

Yeah
Weeeeee!

I MIGHT CRY ALL NIGHT

OOOUWEEEE!

But when she comes I do my job
She say yah!
Give it to me yah!
Till I go MIA or sumn!
I ain't what you want!

Uhhn
Uhhn

So I'll be the bad guy yah
Running from eyeballs
You can't see my lows
Do not disturb
Don't call my phone
My time's still all I own

Blocked them every night

Oh yeah

Fucked up every night
Oh
She smelling like paco when she ride oh
She do me like dyson when she lie prone
I tickle her tonsils
Baby my goat
Ooh yeah
Fuck in my home
Gemini tattooed under her lobe
Oh wahve
Yeah Ahh
And this is like fight club
No one can know
Yah yah

We doing up backshots every night ohh
Yah, yah
I needed your neck to get me right Ohh

We doing up backshots every night ohh
Yah, yah

I needed your neck to get me right oh



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Moleta, John Alone
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