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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tierra Traniece
Tierra Traniece
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tierra Thompson
Tierra Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Pyrvmids
The Pyrvmids
Producer

Lyrics

Bad times.
I just had to figure out what ima do in this bitch! Cause every bill that i can think of is due in this bitch!
I got fired from a job i ain’t really wanna work daddy said that’s what i get should’ve left them bitches first!
Something gotta work i mean something gotta shake! I ain’t where i wanna be but my mind need a break bitch i wanna disappear live life like them Regular bitches, old friends sneak dissing? Oh that’s regular bitches!
Tryna position til my kitchen ain’t cooking no fried chicken, like bones in all of my fishes — the maid handling the dishes
On rodeo with my bitches just blowing a bag! Reminiscing on the days we used to look at them tags!
Bad bitches have bad days too!
And sometimes it ain’t nothing else to do!
But to fake it til you make it
Depression we gotta shake it!
A million thoughts running
Mind still feel vacant!
Vacant like the lot i wanna build me a house
**** never in the field you know they tweet from the couch! Bitches talk to God about me more than they do for theyself
The calls be coming from inside. I can’t beef with the help!
I do get kinda curious bitches really delirious. You know the words to every song I wrote, how you serious to say you not a fan i don’t really understand obsessed it’s giving 2000 Eminem stan
But i swear i got bigger shit to handle
**** begging for a chance this the biggest shit handle, i done see the realest bitches go and turn into a Randall cut em off them bitches try to turn my life into scandal!
I just need a day where none of this shit matter! My problems getting slim my ass keep getting fatter. These bitches keep getting madder, the **** keep getting sadder keep shitting on opposition ain’t into holding my bladder
Bad bitches have bad days too bad bitches have bad days too! Bad bitches have bad days too and if you a bad bitch ima show you what to do
Gotta fake it til you make it depression you gotta shake it we ain’t got a plan b so baby we gotta make it cause bad bitches have bad days too ima bad bitch so you looking at the proof!
That Everyday ain’t the sunniest skies sometimes it get dark , it’s the ugliest cries in a room full of people still feeling alone. In the middle of the club wishing you home.
But i love it when a bad bitch get in her own zone make her own money, then she put that shit on! Play her favorite song and she keep it on repeat.
Look if you a bad bitch then repeat after me.
I’m the baddest ain’t nothing you can tell me if you want a conversation it ain’t free you gotta Zelle me. Gotta treat me like the blessing that i know that i am. They say i think I’m all that no i know that i am! And i always come first it don’t matter the race. And i ain’t tussling with no bitch, bitch look at this face. I know everyday won’t always be the best but I’m still a bad bitch even when i look a mess! I’m a friend, I’m a mom, I’m a sister I’m the bomb, I’m a wife look a bitch really got it going on. I only attract wealth, money can’t stay from round me and God please remove every fake bitch around me.
Everything i want always wants me back. And whatever i spend, it come right back.
I got everything i want, i got everything I need. I know the happiness i want only ever come from me
Bad bitches have bad days too!
And sometimes it ain’t nothing else to do!
But to fake it til you make it
Depression we gotta shake it!
A million thoughts running
Mind still feel vacant!
Written by: Tierra Thompson
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