Still got your lip balm in my Jacq
Time to throw that shit away
I don’t ever wanna taste you anymore
Oh I, oh I'm in my bag
Feeling finer by the day
And I don’t ever wanna feen you anymore
It’s my bad you’re my bad habit
And it’s just so hard to quit
When you’re going thru the motions
Losing focus loosing grip
Pick myself up off the floor
I'm not hurting anymore
I swear, for a second there
I forgot what a bad bitch I was
What a bad bitch I am
Oh, how dare I
For a second there I
I forgot what a bad bitch I was
What a bad bitch I am
I'm feeling good
Right on track
It feels so good to be back
This the sequel, desigual
On my me mode, sticky lethal
Whip the Maybach way back, way
Drop it down, lage, lage
Oh, this I know
That I won’t let this happen no more
It’s my bad you’re my bad habit
And it’s just so hard to quit
When you’re going thru the motions
Losing focus loosing grip
Pick myself up off the floor
I'm not hurting anymore
I swear, for a second there
I forgot what a bad bitch I was
What a bad bitch I am
Oh, how dare I
For a second there I
I forgot what a bad bitch I was
What a bad bitch I am
I'm feeling good
Right on track
It feels so good to be back
It feels so good, so good
So good to be back
Oh, how dare I
For a second there I
I forgot what a bad bitch I was
What a bad bitch I am
I'm feeling good
Right on track
It feels so good to be back
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