"Bad" lyrics
Lil Maru & DB.Boutabag Lyrics
Yeah, you bad
The way that you throwin' it back
You're making me feel too attached
Yeah, I think she wanted my racks
Yeah, but I think she bringin' my bag
Hey, it's the bout a bag, nigga
Don't you see me in this party diamonds and these racks on me
She tryna throw that ass on me, throw a stack on me
I let you be my main, bitch, break your back from me
I ain't worry 'bout your ass, nigga, he a crass, damn me
I smoke way too many clocks, now my face swellin'
I just ate another piece of shroom, bitch, I stay rollin'
All my chains on bare face like I hate COVID
I ain't run that bag up, I gotta lay low
I just met a bad bitch in fact, she from Dago
She get a bank roll, she do what I say so
Baby really say she buy the bag, buy her pay so
But is she really in her bag, let me test it out
She always tryna throw that ass on me, I'm gon' stretch her out
You found a nigga in your bag, what you stressin' 'bout?
Don't you run a nigga up and racks her, sittin' on the couch
Yeah, you bad
The way that you throwin' it back
You're making me feel too attached
Yeah, I think she wanted my racks
Yeah, but I think she bringin' my bag
If she keep throwin' it back
In the club I keep throwin' the racks
Big booty gon' throw me off track
Way too high be smokin' that pack
It's the way that she move to the music
She get low and we turn up the music
Break it down like the way that you movin'
Can u drop it the way that you do it
Do you wanna drink?
Do you want a cup?
Can we turn it up?
When the drink gon' come
We gon' pour it up
We gon' fall in love
Love the way that you do it, the way that you movin'
Can you turn me up?
Wanna spend the whole night wit you spend some more time with you
'Cause, you bad
The way that you throwin' it back
You're making me feel too attached
Yeah, I think she wanted my racks
Yeah, but I think she bringin' my bag
The way that you throwin' it back
You're making me feel too attached
Yeah, I think she wanted my racks
Yeah, but I think she bringin' my bag
Hey, it's the bout a bag, nigga
Don't you see me in this party diamonds and these racks on me
She tryna throw that ass on me, throw a stack on me
I let you be my main, bitch, break your back from me
I ain't worry 'bout your ass, nigga, he a crass, damn me
I smoke way too many clocks, now my face swellin'
I just ate another piece of shroom, bitch, I stay rollin'
All my chains on bare face like I hate COVID
I ain't run that bag up, I gotta lay low
I just met a bad bitch in fact, she from Dago
She get a bank roll, she do what I say so
Baby really say she buy the bag, buy her pay so
But is she really in her bag, let me test it out
She always tryna throw that ass on me, I'm gon' stretch her out
You found a nigga in your bag, what you stressin' 'bout?
Don't you run a nigga up and racks her, sittin' on the couch
Yeah, you bad
The way that you throwin' it back
You're making me feel too attached
Yeah, I think she wanted my racks
Yeah, but I think she bringin' my bag
If she keep throwin' it back
In the club I keep throwin' the racks
Big booty gon' throw me off track
Way too high be smokin' that pack
It's the way that she move to the music
She get low and we turn up the music
Break it down like the way that you movin'
Can u drop it the way that you do it
Do you wanna drink?
Do you want a cup?
Can we turn it up?
When the drink gon' come
We gon' pour it up
We gon' fall in love
Love the way that you do it, the way that you movin'
Can you turn me up?
Wanna spend the whole night wit you spend some more time with you
'Cause, you bad
The way that you throwin' it back
You're making me feel too attached
Yeah, I think she wanted my racks
Yeah, but I think she bringin' my bag
