Front Seat (feat. Uni)
(Yo)
(Bro!)
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Aye yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
She keep saying she miss me
'Cause she not up in the front seat
Stop blowing up my phone, lil bitch
Got the money, yeah I feel like Mitch
When I make it I can say I did
Yeah, when I make it I can say I did
Crash this shit I can't drive
Thumbing through the late night
Driving through the late night
Can't get you out my mind
Roger Roger, fuck that shit for now
I've been here before, there's nothing new
All these girls the same there's nothing new
Really wouldn't be here without Juice
My love is gone
My love is gone
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
She keep saying she miss me
'Cause she not up in the front seat
Stop blowing up my phone, lil bitch
Got the money, yeah I feel like Mitch
When I make it I can say I did
Yeah when I make it I can say I did
They like every song so I'm talking my shit
They shooting their shot and I'm blocking that bitch
I fall to my knees like Finn to The Lich
My feelings like my flows like peep this switch
They say free the truth but I'm a liar
Say you're a demon, nah I'm a Siere
Go assuming, go conspire
Fuck being sober, I'm getting higher
Uh huh, fuck all that shit that you talking about
My homie ain't weird, he just looking out
Switching your lane to another route uh
Onto the next, uh huh
That ain't no flex, uh huh
I'm trying be next, uh huh
I'm just good and I'm tryna be better
Past holding me back like a rope with the tether
I fell for her once but I'm up with the meta
She really a beast but she acting like Bella yeah
Lisa to my Skeeter
MJ to my Peter
All alone two seater
Poser wannabe yeah
Never want to meet ya
Never want to see ya
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
She keep saying she miss me
'Cause she not up in the front seat
Stop blowing up my phone, lil bitch
Got the money, yeah I feel like Mitch
When I make it I can say I did
Yeah when I make it I can say I did
(Bro!)
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Aye yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
She keep saying she miss me
'Cause she not up in the front seat
Stop blowing up my phone, lil bitch
Got the money, yeah I feel like Mitch
When I make it I can say I did
Yeah, when I make it I can say I did
Crash this shit I can't drive
Thumbing through the late night
Driving through the late night
Can't get you out my mind
Roger Roger, fuck that shit for now
I've been here before, there's nothing new
All these girls the same there's nothing new
Really wouldn't be here without Juice
My love is gone
My love is gone
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
She keep saying she miss me
'Cause she not up in the front seat
Stop blowing up my phone, lil bitch
Got the money, yeah I feel like Mitch
When I make it I can say I did
Yeah when I make it I can say I did
They like every song so I'm talking my shit
They shooting their shot and I'm blocking that bitch
I fall to my knees like Finn to The Lich
My feelings like my flows like peep this switch
They say free the truth but I'm a liar
Say you're a demon, nah I'm a Siere
Go assuming, go conspire
Fuck being sober, I'm getting higher
Uh huh, fuck all that shit that you talking about
My homie ain't weird, he just looking out
Switching your lane to another route uh
Onto the next, uh huh
That ain't no flex, uh huh
I'm trying be next, uh huh
I'm just good and I'm tryna be better
Past holding me back like a rope with the tether
I fell for her once but I'm up with the meta
She really a beast but she acting like Bella yeah
Lisa to my Skeeter
MJ to my Peter
All alone two seater
Poser wannabe yeah
Never want to meet ya
Never want to see ya
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
Yeah, Bad Bitch in the front seat
She keep saying she miss me
'Cause she not up in the front seat
Stop blowing up my phone, lil bitch
Got the money, yeah I feel like Mitch
When I make it I can say I did
Yeah when I make it I can say I did
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Speck, Uni Siere
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