All Bad

I'm back in the stu, you know what I do
Fucking it up, you know what I do
She letting loose, 1942
Now she doing things, that she wouldn't do
So bro called me up, I said whata do
Your shorty she bugging, she fucking with who
I did what I can I'm leaving it be

I can't fuck with these hoes
I don't love her no more
Tryna distract me make me fall
I don't love her no more
No more

You're out of your mind for calling
And thinking that we can make it work again
This ain't what you use to
Bigger than us so we gon suffer in the end
Look into my eyes and tell me
That you done with lies and won't pull that again
She look at me, she balling in tears
I had to leave, I'm balling in fear

She sent a text like baby come back
I'm missing you and I miss what we had
Know I fucked up, a lot in the past
Cheated a lot, she doesn't deserve you
Wasted my time, wish I had it back
Kept it all in, now I'm speaking these facts
So niggas know that you was all bad
Keeping it real you gotta adapt

I can't fuck with these hoes
I don't love her no more
Tryna distract me make me fall
I don't love her no more
No more

I don't know why females out here
Tryna play meh
Shorty fucking with a nigga that's less wavy
You said I'm not off you're mind
Thought you replaced meh
Took some time to realize shorty was basic

She sent a text like baby come back
I'm missing you and I miss what we had
Know I fucked up, a lot in the past
Cheated a lot, she doesn't deserve you
Wasted my time, wish I had it back
Kept it all in, now I'm speaking these facts
So niggas know that you was all bad
BAD BAD BAD

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Writer(s): Christopher Lorenzo
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