I ain´t got no ego
(P Crisco got that heat, boy)
I don´t mind salutin´ a nigga (Bad for me)
And she bad for me, yeah
(Ain´t that DJ Chose over there?)

Mmm, bad feelin´ that she bad for me, yeah (Oh)

Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin´ to me
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me (She bad)
Nigga try, he gon´ die at the scene
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me, yeah (She bad)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin´ to me
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon´ die at the scene
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me, yeah (Woah-woah)

My plug daughter, guess we fell in love when we first met
Told me they gon´ kill me if I ever make her upset
Love being choked, on her throat, havin´ rough sex (Oh)

Suck her toes, kiss her body, she ain´t had enough yet (Had enough yet?)
Hair long she exotic, we ain´t breakin´ up (Never, oh-oh)
If I ever disappoint her, I know how to make it up (Make it up)
Graduated from the block, kitchen hard sales (Hard sales)
Dangerously in love, and I´m plugged with the Cartel (Oh)

No one loves you like I will (I will)
Feel like Yung Bleu ´cause you mines still (You mine)
Baby, tell me what the fuck they know ´bout our love
Our love is a fire inside, and it´s burnin´ forever (Oh-oh)

Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin´ to me
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me (She bad)
Nigga try, he gon´ die at the scene
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me, yeah (She bad)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin´ to me
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon´ die at the scene
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me, yeah

Down south swag
Shoppin´ Rodeo, designer tag coppin´ (Shoppin´ in designer)
Pop out, get out of line, put you on your back pockets (Real life)
I admit it, I done took some sons from they mothers (Oh-oh)

Lord, forgive me, they was gassed up by they brothers (Oh-oh)
Metric ton loads, still dealin´ with her mother (Pluto)
Private jet status, on the road, erotic sex haver
She say, "Yes, daddy", touch her soul, lookin´ back at me
She told me me, "I´m forever yours, you the best at it"

No one loves you like I will
Feel like Yung Bleu ´cause you mines still (You mine)
Baby, tell me what the fuck they know ´bout our love
Our love is a fire inside, and, it´s burnin´ forever (Oh-oh)

Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin´ to me
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me (She bad)
Nigga try, he gon´ die at the scene
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me, yeah (She bad)
Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin´ to me
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon´ die at the scene
I got a bad feelin´ that she bad for me, yeah (Ooh-woah-woah)

She bad for me
Bad for me
Our love is a fire inside and it´s burnin´ forever
Oh-oh, bad feelin´ that she bad for me