"BAD HABITS." lyrics
(feat. Phreyla)
Scumbag with a bad bitch, looking like an actress
Don't love me baby that's tragic
I'm dying young with a pocket full of cash
Just a pretty motherfucker with a couple bad habits
She seen me play these shows till the pain feels old
Now she only wanna know what I'm hoping for
Young space get dough, get payed, get low
Baby I don't wanna live please don't open the door
Yea two tone
Two moods I can't pick one
Too gone. I'm a mess you can't fix up
2k on the verse, see the payroll
Ain't nobody do it like I do it, see the halo
You fold, too lame you a fake ho
Two bitches dropping to the floor if I say so
Love me in New York and they love me in L.A. hoe
Money make me pretty I don't even need the makeup
Scumbag with a bad bitch, looking like an actress
Don't love me baby that's tragic
I'm dying young with a pocket full of cash
Just a pretty motherfucker with a couple bad habits
She seen me play these shows till the pain feels old
Now she only wanna know what I'm hoping for
Young space get dough, get payed, get low
Baby I don't wanna live please don't open the door
[Phreyla:]
Sit down bitch I'm taking off my outer shell
I'm just a couple days away from living inside my own hell
You're just a waste of my energy
Taking my breath away
Spit in my fuckin' face
Rip all your chains away
So when you leave, don't let me know
'Cause I just want to be left alone
I got some bad habits of my own
Like how you never picked up the phone
Scumbag with a bad bitch, looking like an actress
Don't love me baby that's tragic
I'm dying young with a pocket full of cash
Just a pretty motherfucker with a couple bad habits
She seen me play these shows till the pain feels old
Now she only wanna know what I'm hoping for
Young space get dough, get payed, get low
Baby I don't wanna live please don't open the door
Don't love me baby that's tragic
I'm dying young with a pocket full of cash
Just a pretty motherfucker with a couple bad habits
She seen me play these shows till the pain feels old
Now she only wanna know what I'm hoping for
Young space get dough, get payed, get low
Baby I don't wanna live please don't open the door
Yea two tone
Two moods I can't pick one
Too gone. I'm a mess you can't fix up
2k on the verse, see the payroll
Ain't nobody do it like I do it, see the halo
You fold, too lame you a fake ho
Two bitches dropping to the floor if I say so
Love me in New York and they love me in L.A. hoe
Money make me pretty I don't even need the makeup
Scumbag with a bad bitch, looking like an actress
Don't love me baby that's tragic
I'm dying young with a pocket full of cash
Just a pretty motherfucker with a couple bad habits
She seen me play these shows till the pain feels old
Now she only wanna know what I'm hoping for
Young space get dough, get payed, get low
Baby I don't wanna live please don't open the door
[Phreyla:]
Sit down bitch I'm taking off my outer shell
I'm just a couple days away from living inside my own hell
You're just a waste of my energy
Taking my breath away
Spit in my fuckin' face
Rip all your chains away
So when you leave, don't let me know
'Cause I just want to be left alone
I got some bad habits of my own
Like how you never picked up the phone
Scumbag with a bad bitch, looking like an actress
Don't love me baby that's tragic
I'm dying young with a pocket full of cash
Just a pretty motherfucker with a couple bad habits
She seen me play these shows till the pain feels old
Now she only wanna know what I'm hoping for
Young space get dough, get payed, get low
Baby I don't wanna live please don't open the door
