Bad Bitch (feat. Jeremih)

Got a good thing goin' with a bad bitch

You know who to call when you need it

Wish I had another you, I'm greedy

Sometimes i just need to get greedy

Got damn I fell in love with a bad bitch

You know that every time you leave me

Even though I know how men be talkin'

I just know that nigga wanna be me

Can’t believe I fell in love with a bad bitch

Back then she ain't have shit

Now she grown up, she got ass, tits

Wanna know where she got that ass at

She hit my heart, a toot, toot on it

She got a dump truck, I put a boot on it

Don't mind spendin' this loot on it

Treat her like my whip, I put some shoes on her

Got a dump truck, put a boot on her

I don't mind trickin', spendin' loot on her

Walk up in the club, and toot, toot on her

She's a bad bitch, put shoes on her

God damn, fell in love with a bad bitch

Said, "French, take me to Paris"

Dominican mami from Cali

I said, "Gon' bend it over, let me grab it"

I said, "Gon' bend it over, make it nasty"

Walked up in the club, rollin', Stevie Wonder glasses

I ain't lookin' at you niggas, lookin' way past you

Young, fly, G's up, pocket full of cash

You know where to find me, you know when you need me

All my dogs eat, they'll tell you I ain't greedy

I ain't gon' love her, too much to leave her

I ain't goin' public, surely is easy

Got a good thing goin' with a bad bitch

You know who to call when you need it

Wish I had another you, I'm greedy

Sometimes i just need to get greedy

Got damn I fell in love with a bad bitch

You know that every time you leave me

Even though I know how men be talkin'

I just know that nigga wanna be me

Can’t believe I fell in love with a bad bitch

Back then she ain't have shit

Now she grown up, she got ass, tits

Wanna know where she got that ass at

She hit my heart, a toot, toot on it

She got a dump truck, I put a boot on it

Don't mind spendin' this loot on it

Treat her like my whip, I put some shoes on her

Pull up with my niggas, make a move

Red light, green light, no it ain't Gucci

Used to walk up in the store, couldn't afford that

Now I walk up in the store, buyin' all that

Drink it to the head, man, nigga feelin' woozy

Pull up in the old school, boy I'm on some new shit

Red to the head, man we gettin' all that

And shorty phone answers, she don't ever call back

And I can see why these niggas hate me

Pull up in a drop and the watch 80

Pull up to the front but a nigga faded

Got a new crib and the shit gated

Came from the bottom, watch a nigga ball out

Drink it to the head, smoke 'til you fall out

Countin' up this money, nigga, keep the door locked

All my niggas gettin' to this money, no lie