"F.B.B." lyrics

Damn

Damn, it was hard being your first bad bitch
Oh couldn't take it
You can't fake it with a bad bitch
Just being honest
Ain't no static
Damn, it was hard being your first bad bitch

First thing, get shit straight
Never give your time to a nigga that's fake
With the missed calls and the coming in late
Had me looking at you sideways
Although I stayed
Showed me what it was 'cause you don't communicate
When you know that's the shit that I hate
Breaking my back, what a difference I made

How'd you
Get comfortable and act brand new
Get a bad one and fumble her too
Play around with me, one thing you won't do

Damn, it was hard being your first bad bitch
Oh couldn't take it
You can't fake it with a bad bitch
Just being honest
Ain't no static
Damn, it was hard being your first bad bitch

Had to cut you off, you put me through enough
Can't believe you had me thinking I was through with love
At times I feel like you was really full of shit
Had to read the signs 'cause it just wasn't it
What I'm on now oh wouldn't you love to know?
Thought he could spin the block
You know how the story goes
'Cause all you ever had to do was treat her right
Don't set a pace, you got a problem keeping up

How'd you
Get comfortable and act brand new
Get a bad one and fumble her too
Play around with me, one thing you won't do

Damn, it was hard being your first bad bitch
Oh couldn't take it
You can't fake it with a bad bitch
Just being honest
Ain't no static
Damn, it was hard being your first bad bitch

Damn, damn, damn
Damn