Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Girl, you so bad, like goddamn
Know you in your bag, that's a big tote
When you see you walk past they say, "Goddamn"
Almost make me feel bad that you on my arm
Huh, yeah, she get what she want
And I gotta give it to her 'cause she drop it low
When she tell me what to spend I'm like, "10-4"
When she tell me put it in I'm like, "10-4"
[Verse 2]
Wow, I just hit the finger roll
Like Norman Powell, make her shout when I'm in it, whoa
She screamin' loud, hush, I'm tryna shoot a video
Just bust it down 'cause that booty look like dinner rolls on Thanksgiving
Swear my thanks given to you every time I hit it
Check out my bank roll, think I might just split it with you
Since you a real one, bitch, I'm tryna get you drippin'
Like you a sink, go to Saks 5th with no limits
Big mink coat, just like a Disney villain
My little thing need to look like Cruella DeVille
'Cause I'm a pimp, might just pull up in the Coupe DeVille
Got her drivin' stick, I'm the only one behind the wheel
[Verse 3]
Man, she bad, like goddamn
Know you in your bag, big Louis tote
When they see you walk past they say, "Goddamn"
Almost make me feel bad that you on my arm
Huh, yeah, she get what she want
And I gotta give it to her 'cause she drop it low
When she tell me what to spend I'm like, "10-4"
When she tell me put it in I'm like, "10-4"
[Verse 4]
Uh-huh, I don't usually take orders
But I, I do what she say so
Yes sir, I don't know what it is about her
Nuh-uh, it's like she put me on pay-roll
And since she pretty I might put her in a Range Rove'
We sittin' pretty, girl, don't trip this shit is paid for
Let's get too litty off that Hennessy and indica
In different cities, you ain't think that you was finna go
'Cause you just never know
Might wake up here and end up goin' to sleep in Tokyo
Already know no matter where we go
You the only one I see I gotta let you know
[Verse 5]
Girl, you so bad, like goddamn
Know you in your bag, that's a big tote
When they see you walk past they say, "Goddamn"
Almost make me feel bad that you on my arm
Huh, yeah, she get what she want
And I gotta give it to her 'cause she drop it low
When she tell me what to spend I'm like, "10-4"
When she tell me put it in I'm like, "10-4"
Huh, yeah, she get what she want
And I gotta give it to her 'cause she drop it low
When she tell me what to spend I'm like, "10-4"
When she tell me put it in I'm like, "10-4"
Written by: Scott Corsillo