[Pre-Chorus]
She know how to act right
She ain’t used to the bright lights
Curving at em
It’s a fast life
Stay right that’s my type
Little bad one make a player turn down
When you walk make a boy wanna turn around
When you talk make me wanna take you home now
Baby hush

[Chorus]
Why you gotta take it back
Back back back back
I’ve been drowning
With with with
With you
Ain’t fast you ain’t even gotta rush
Ain’t fast you ain’t even gotta rush
Oh yeah

[Verse 1]
Real niggas put bad bitches first
Yeah bad bitches we don’t fuck around with the worst
Hoodie on the low when I come
I ain’t tryna start something
But a nigga went dumb
Yeah I lick on the cake
I’m just tryna get a taste
Spread butter on the legs
If they really want smoke
They can roll another blunt but they’ll never get a turn
We can take a trip on my spaceship
Bad bitch she ain’t never really patient
I said chill we’ll be back by the morning
Then she pulled out my dick while she fastened
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