"Bad For You" lyrics

Let the band play

I can tell you why I'm bad for you
I ain't competing with your past lovers
This' a slow grind, not a fast hustle
Ain't too intimate
I'm more into that instant gratification
Supposed to take you more serious
End up procrastinating
I'm impatient, I know that's crazy
Somehow you continue waiting
That money, I tend to chase it
I feel like a mental patient
(Ah)
Focused on the long game
I do what I can get away with
Let's take both our mind frames and integrate it

You gon' have to ride it out when it ain't smooth sailing
Nothing worth having comes easy
Yeah, who you tellin'?
Ain't put a ring on it, but I match your shoes with your purse
I know I'm probably bad for you, but you could do worse

Lito

I'ma put you my album
I don't give a fuck, nigga
I don't care about shit you got goin' on
Bitch, it'll never be a bitch like me
So, is it-
So, is that, uh-uh, is that a yes? Is that a yes, I can put it on there?
Ever, ever
I don't give a fuck what you do