"Too Bad" lyrics

"Too Bad"
(feat. Pell & A-Trak)

If you got money in your pocket put your hands up
If you ain't in here with some money get your bands up
If it's your birthday, get it poppin', throw that ass up
If he don't hit it like you need it, hit his mans up
You got a new bag
Oh, that's a new bag
You got a new bag
Oh, that's a new bag
I'm in my bag now, ain't I?
I'm in my bag now, ain't I?
I'm in my bag now, ain't I?
I'm in my bag now, ain't I?

Gave you the world, so baby tell me what you want from me
Don't listen to them rumors, baby that's just make believe
Talk 'bout us softly but you never care what people think
I'll buy it for you, baby, trust me this shit make believe

I know I'm bad for her
Bad for her, bad for her
I know I'm-I know I'm-I know I'm bad for her
Bad for her, bad for her
Won't you shake it, back and forth
Back and forth, back and forth
Won't you shake it, back and forth
Back and forth, back and forth

Your girls on the floor, whole crew be wild
Baby, back that ass up like Juvenile
Back that thing up like you moving out
Parked in the garage, now we in the house
Now I'm in the building, this year I need a million
So I might not be the one for the feelings if you feel it
Check it, said it like I meant it
I mirror what you give if you value that incentive
I got a lotta patience and you ain't gotta wait
But I'm tryna get this paper, baby, meet me in the middle
Enough of that small talk, let that sail
You a different type of bad and I'm real good with it

Gave you the world, so baby tell me what you want from me
Don't listen to them rumors, baby that's just make believe
Talk 'bout us softly but you never care what people think
I'll buy it for you, baby, trust me this shit make believe

I know I'm bad for her
Bad for her, bad for her
I know I'm-I know I'm-I know I'm bad for her
Bad for her, bad for her
Won't you shake it, back and forth
Back and forth, back and forth
Won't you shake it, back and forth
Back and forth, back and forth

Yeah, I'm bad for you, b-b-b-b-bad for you
One night we cuddled up, the next I might ignore you
Have a a great convo and leave your text on read
Don't post me on your Gram, I gotta protect my brand
I got a 2.4 [?]
You already know I ain't going to no Paint and Sip
You already know if it's money then I'm chasing it
The quickest way into my heart is bank statement slips
Give me your eyes, give me your thighs, give me your waist and hips
Gotta be honest I'm a problem in relationships
But if you cool and you ain't tryna cuff then hit me up
Guarantee I'll be more than enough, so what you want, girl

Gave you the world, so baby tell me what you want from me
Don't listen to them rumors, baby that's just make believe
Talk 'bout us softly but you never care what people think
I'll buy it for you, baby, trust me this shit make believe

I know I'm bad for her
Bad for her, bad for her
I know I'm-I know I'm-I know I'm bad for her
Bad for her, bad for her
Won't you shake it, back and forth
Back and forth, back and forth
Won't you shake it, back and forth
Back and forth, back and forth

If you got money in your pocket put your hands up
If you ain't in here with some money get your bands up
If it's your birthday, then throw that ass up
If he don't hit it like you need it, hit his mans up
You got a new bag
Oh, that's a new bag
You got a new bag
Oh, that's a new bag


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