Baddie

I got a baddie, I got a baddie
I got a baddie, I got a baddie
Her friends are some baddies
She hang with some baddies
I love me some baddies
I got a baddieI got a baddie, I got a baddie
I got a baddie, I got a baddie
Her friends are some baddies
She hang with some baddies
I love me some baddies
I got a baddie

Burke Williams for a spa day
Cabo for the vacay
She don't drink no Casa Migos
She understands her agave
Fortaleza or nothing
And I know you something I can trust in
Cause you don't spend you own money
On everything that flexin'
And you so cold it don't sound true
But I know you did
When you and all your homegirls pop out
Swear it's like overkill
Never walk with no Jordan's on
You walk around in the coldest heels
Tom Ford's with lockett
Playing with her ain't a option
Foreal

I got a baddie, I got a baddie
I got a baddie, I got a baddie
Her friends are some baddies
She hang with some baddies
I love me some baddies
I got a baddieI got a baddie, I got a baddie
I got a baddie, I got a baddie
Her friends are some baddies
She hang with some baddies
I love me some baddies
I got a baddie

I got a baddie, met her in Cali
Her looks from her momma
Her money from daddy
She vegan and hike everyday
She the occasional flake
Ladies they can't even hate
And n*ggas they stay in they place
Apple bum Ms. Bonita
Let's have fun in Ibiza
May you bums DND her
Persian rugs PND her
Where did I get the audacity?
I think I got it at Fashion Week
Model chick came up start baggin' me
Now I got a I got a I got a



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Writer(s): Johnathan Mccoy, Tarjas White
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