Good Girls Gone Bad 2Scratch (Ft. Tory Lanez)

[Intro]
(2Scratch taking—)
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[Chorus: 2Scratch]
Moonlight vibes will make good girls gone bad
Taking all the love and the love until I beg
Baby, don't you cry, I'm on my way
I go and tell your dad that you will never come back, ahh, ahh

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Never seen a good girl gon' bad
Stashing twenty, fifty hunnids in the bag
Fucking the richest nigga, so she gotta rack
She hit the moon, no text
She ridin' in a two seater
These niggas can't see you
Man you have a two litters
Ain't even ask, can't girl you let 'em do it to you
She on my body, I'ma do it to her
She almost got me, nearly flew it to her
She like big money, big cash, all on that jet, yeah, that's racked
Give me that sex, no, I don't wanna stress, no
Stretch the pussy, ass and I put that on a set
I'ma clear it like I get you shit I ever said
Yeah, she likes big car, big speed and all paint up green
And a big billy and a money off the wall like I'm Walt Disney
And a gem miss me when she want kiss me
Baby come kiss, uh
She body shape like a figure eight
She don't smoke like cigarettes, uh
She put the promise say, yeah, uh
Come two babes like you're gonza
Pussy way thick, make a nigga weak
She must have ate it from a different plate
Shawty, give it to you right yeah-uh
Well come taste it