Bad Bitches Love, Duda (No Chill)
We doin' it so long, we gon' get it again
D.C. did it, aye
For real though, nigga
From the North so, you know I'm a G
Shorty broke, and his pockets on E
Come on through, but you know what I need
Bitch, I love when we fuck off on a bean
Try and put you on brand new Celine
Yeah, Me & you bitch it ain't no between
All this playing you think that's I'm green
All this fetty, I'm feeding the team
When I fuck you, it feel like you dream
And I'm sorry if I'm being mean
But I love when I make you cream
From the North so, I stay with them things
I been with twins, we'll do it solo
We'll do it again
For real, man
On the way in, I got what you need
When you look in my eyes, what you see
On the drills, is you toting my heat?
Without you, bitch, I feel incomplete
Name a nigga who do it like me?
Halloween, is you being my treat?
Halloween is you being my treat?
From the North so, you know I'm a G
Shorty broke, and his pockets on E
Come on through, but you know what I need
Bitch, I love when we fuck off on a bean
Try and put you on brand new Celine
Yeah, Me & you bitch it ain't no between
All this playing you think that's I'm green
All this fetty, I'm feeding the team
I been with twins, we'll do it solo
We'll do it again
For real, man
From the North Star, I'm so still
You know I burn the streetlights, I do movies
Ever since I caught you on that ice, you got no chill
No more
D.C. did it, aye
For real though, nigga
From the North so, you know I'm a G
Shorty broke, and his pockets on E
Come on through, but you know what I need
Bitch, I love when we fuck off on a bean
Try and put you on brand new Celine
Yeah, Me & you bitch it ain't no between
All this playing you think that's I'm green
All this fetty, I'm feeding the team
When I fuck you, it feel like you dream
And I'm sorry if I'm being mean
But I love when I make you cream
From the North so, I stay with them things
I been with twins, we'll do it solo
We'll do it again
For real, man
On the way in, I got what you need
When you look in my eyes, what you see
On the drills, is you toting my heat?
Without you, bitch, I feel incomplete
Name a nigga who do it like me?
Halloween, is you being my treat?
Halloween is you being my treat?
From the North so, you know I'm a G
Shorty broke, and his pockets on E
Come on through, but you know what I need
Bitch, I love when we fuck off on a bean
Try and put you on brand new Celine
Yeah, Me & you bitch it ain't no between
All this playing you think that's I'm green
All this fetty, I'm feeding the team
I been with twins, we'll do it solo
We'll do it again
For real, man
From the North Star, I'm so still
You know I burn the streetlights, I do movies
Ever since I caught you on that ice, you got no chill
No more
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Writer(s): Derek Jones
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