"NO BAD DAYS (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. Collett & Armani White)
No bad days, yeah
I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made
Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip and
It's kind of funny, people throwing shade
I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, yeah we off that bullshit
Top back, '85, that's the way we like to drive
Doing donuts all the neighbors know us, yeah we outside
Look alive, the freaks of the city
They come out at night
Fuck a line, fab five Freddy 1989
Time to show off
I'm so Warhol
So sophisticated
Life is bitching baby
Velvet rope I'm ducking
Looking regal when I come in
And the peacoat it's so London I'll be
Leaving with a dutchess
New city, fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Here for one night, stay a month
Yeah yeah yeah
Spent my whole life on a bus
Yeah yeah yeah
Show time, run it up
Nobody want to say goodbye
We just want to stay up, that's right
Don't got to say goodnight
If you never wake up
Yeah yeah yeah
I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made
Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip and
It's kind of funny, people throwing shade
I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, yeah we off that bullshit
I said I said
Damn baby girl who got you smiling like that?
Like where yo man, send me yo gram
You know Ima follow right back
And I'm the same with all my friendships
Cuz we came up off them benches
I just pushed a track to plat and
Took the plaque back to the trenches I said
Big time rush, she like them boys with the bands
I do big time numbers now they forcing my hand
I ain't pack to stay till Monday but we going with the plan
'22 I ran the summer, guess we doing it again yeah yeah
2 full cups new ramen (aye!)
Who pulled up, who hoppin' (aye!)
One hand up you sliding (aye!)
Last hand up you driving (aye!)
Mouth full of diamonds
Park the whip on get my drip on
Bitch I'm stylish... Tuck my shirts on side
Cuz these pockets designers I said
I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made
Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip and
It's kind of funny, people throwing shade
I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, yeah we off that bullshit
Wee ohh
Wee ohh
Wee ohh
Wee ohh
I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made
Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip and
It's kind of funny, people throwing shade
I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, yeah we off that bullshit
Top back, '85, that's the way we like to drive
Doing donuts all the neighbors know us, yeah we outside
Look alive, the freaks of the city
They come out at night
Fuck a line, fab five Freddy 1989
Time to show off
I'm so Warhol
So sophisticated
Life is bitching baby
Velvet rope I'm ducking
Looking regal when I come in
And the peacoat it's so London I'll be
Leaving with a dutchess
New city, fuck it up
Yeah yeah yeah
Here for one night, stay a month
Yeah yeah yeah
Spent my whole life on a bus
Yeah yeah yeah
Show time, run it up
Nobody want to say goodbye
We just want to stay up, that's right
Don't got to say goodnight
If you never wake up
Yeah yeah yeah
I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made
Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip and
It's kind of funny, people throwing shade
I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, yeah we off that bullshit
I said I said
Damn baby girl who got you smiling like that?
Like where yo man, send me yo gram
You know Ima follow right back
And I'm the same with all my friendships
Cuz we came up off them benches
I just pushed a track to plat and
Took the plaque back to the trenches I said
Big time rush, she like them boys with the bands
I do big time numbers now they forcing my hand
I ain't pack to stay till Monday but we going with the plan
'22 I ran the summer, guess we doing it again yeah yeah
2 full cups new ramen (aye!)
Who pulled up, who hoppin' (aye!)
One hand up you sliding (aye!)
Last hand up you driving (aye!)
Mouth full of diamonds
Park the whip on get my drip on
Bitch I'm stylish... Tuck my shirts on side
Cuz these pockets designers I said
I think that I'm lucky, I don't got it made
Everything I got could fit inside a suitcase, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, you ain't on my road trip and
It's kind of funny, people throwing shade
I'm just doing me, I don't got no bad days, yeah
They could try to make me quit, yeah
Stay in your lane, yeah we off that bullshit
Wee ohh
Wee ohh
Wee ohh
Wee ohh
