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BunnaB - Mad Again (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BunnaB
BunnaB
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ereunna Mccoy
Ereunna Mccoy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fazo
Fazo
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I got these bitches mad again
Mm, mm, she furious
Da-da-da-da
Oh, she angry, she angry, she mad
It's me
[Chorus]
Ah-ha, I got these bitches mad again (She mad again)
Never 'bout no money, but it's always 'bout these men
She furious, now she wanna throw them hands (Mm-mm)
Keep talkin' shit, I'll make him eat me through the pants (Yum, yum, yum, yum)
Stay on her mind, she keep stalkin' like a spy
Shawty can't stand me and I really don't know why (Why?)
Livin' rent free in her head, I gotta buy another spot (A spot)
Keep talkin' shit, I'll take his face and then I squat (Ah-ha, ah-ha)
[Verse 1]
All on your **** face, I might twerk a lil' bit (Ooh)
This your ****, but he fuckin' with lil' jit
She like, "Drop the lo'," but I am not tryna hit (I'm gonna block you, ho)
I'll troll you all day, but I ain't fightin' 'bout no bit' (Not at all)
How you mad he cut you off for me? That's somethin' I can't control (Ah-ha)
Beefin' 'bout some balls, hell nah, let's just compare bankrolls (Ah-ha)
Got him on his knees, ain't talkin' 'bout ring and he ain't even propose (Ah-ha)
Ah-ha, ah-ha, bitch, I took your ho
Hmm, you ain't like that
Said he was yours, tryna see why you ain't got him back
Break his pockets, give me money, make him drop racks (Give me that)
Should've never gave it up so fast, why you let him smack?
[Chorus]
Ah-ha, I got these bitches mad again (She mad again)
Never 'bout no money, but it's always 'bout these men
She furious, now she wanna throw them hands (Mm-mm)
Keep talkin' shit, I'll make him eat me through the pants (Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat)
Stay on her mind, she keep stalkin' like a spy
Shawty can't stand me and I really don't know why
Livin' rent free in her head, I gotta buy another spot (Spot)
Keep talkin' shit, I'll take his face and then I squat (All in his face)
[Verse 2]
Ooh, I'm talkin' 'bout on it
He hit so far up in my cat, he say it's pink like bologna (It's pink)
Yeah, that's my man, but in the streets, he's just my homie (The bro)
He play games with you, but over here, I don't condone it
Why you mad, why you upset?
He said he loved you and you believed that?
Tried to troll me, see how fast you got your **** snatched? (Snatchin')
Made him fall in love with me, look like you never gettin' him back (Ah-ha)
This bitch is dumb, this bitch is stupid
Shooter with a Glock, no bow and arrow, used to Cupid (Baow, baow, baow)
Your days come without him, like Ashanti, girl, you foolish
Hope you learned your lesson, ho, stop givin' up the coochie
[Chorus]
Ah-ha, I got these bitches mad again
Never 'bout no money, but it's always 'bout these men
She furious, now she wanna throw them hands (Mm-mm)
Keep talkin' shit, I'll make him eat me through the pants
Stay on her mind, she keep stalkin' like a spy
Shawty can't stand me and I really don't know why
Livin' rent free in her head, I gotta buy another spot (Spot)
Keep talkin' shit, I'll take his face and then I squat
[Outro]
Da-da-da-da, ice cream girl
Written by: Ereunna Mccoy
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