Rude n Bad

All of your idols are clouted because of their bodies

It's clouding your judgment

Now you gon' try to put titles on fuckin'

All because you feel entitled to something

'Cause all of that ass on you

Make a **** wanna throw his last on you

Preed that so I tried to hit the dash on you

Gaza

That's on you

And it's bare link-ups when I touch my ends

My **** showed me the **** you chose and well

You gon' probably end up just like them

One in 8 billion

Nothing like him

Ahhh

Thinkin' I was dumb like him

When the fuck you ever see me hug my friends like that

Turn boys to men like that

Her choice to end like that

Playin' with my name PSN like that

Even if it was a game couldn't win like that

Tried to paint the picture, shift the blame like that

Guess I knocked the pussy out the frame

My bad

My bad

My bad

Rude n Bad

She'll do it for designer shoes and bags

She bad and got an attitude to match

Bitch better find somebody new for that

We ain't doing that

I'm far too fly

Thirty thousand goddamn feet up in the sky (woah)

Slide

Can't let it slide

Gave her three beeps hoes tryna link tonight

And they tens

Handful of dimes

Like I'm at the arcade tryna win a prize

Take you to the art show

Take you to the carbone

Take you to the hotel

I just blew a car loan

She lock the bathroom door

Counter looking like a barcode

She liked to act before

Now she deal with more snow than a motherfucking narco

That bitch could be here tomorrow she bad

Rude n Bad

She'll do it for designer shoes and bags

She bad and got an attitude to match

Bitch better find somebody new for that

We ain't doing that

(Rude n Bad

She'll do it for designer shoes and bags

She bad and got an attitude to match

Bitch better find somebody new for that)