were bad girl and your friends bad too, Oh, you got the swags? You were bad girl and your friends bad too, Oh, you got the swags? I may be young but
did me wrong, girl, I was copin' I guess a nigga was hopin', thinkin' 'bout elopin' See I just call it focused but some might call it open Yeah, it's like I'm compromisin' everythin
the jeep Takin' flicks with chicks that look like 'licia keys All of that I'm still missin' one thing (Whoa) A girlfriend, girlfriend (Hey, everything I wanted) I need a girlfriend, girlfriend (Yeah, and everything
to the club Hands in the air, showin' nothin' but some love Got plenty clothes, plenty ice, plenty cash I'm pretty swoll, pretty abs, plenty, shh I got every single
of doja Outside in the parking lot in front of the cars Standin' in a circle with some wannabe stars Freestylin', but you ain't original, no You just shootin' everything
's gin Everybodys got their cups, but they ain't chipped in now these type of things, happen all the time You got to get yours, but fool I gotta get mine Everything
Wishing you were a ghost But once you knew a girl and you named her lover And danced with her in kitchens through the greenest summer But autumn came
they be like, "Ah, there go them superstars!" Hit every single store, flash a fucking wad of cash but I ain't buying shit, bitch Kiss my candy-painted
you Still you know inside your heart I know what to do, yeah, oh, yeah Heard you found another man and he's all you see, oh But does he give you everything
She says baby everything's alright Uptight, clean out of sight Baby, everything's alright Uptight, clean out of sight Baby, everything's alright Uptight Baby, everything
turned into fall. girl: see. boy: wassup. girl: its funny cause, boy: yeah? girl: i never thought this would end. boy: listen baby, its not gonna end. girl: but
shady But no more great days, I wake up out amazing Purple haze give me lazy eyes like McGrady And as on everything that dirty first raised me And as on everything
? But now you see me in a magazine, on your TV screen On the radio liver stereo, lookin' clean All of a sudden I'm attractive, I'm handsome, I'm gorgeous But
you know nuthin' real fancy About this homeboy named Fred and this girl named Nancy But word when it was over, I said yo that was def And everything seemed all right when we left But
Ripper, and she couldn't be caught My friends tried to tell me but I stood behind her (The girl ain't nothin but a 49er) They tried to tell me but I couldn
us I could tell y'all the rest but it's ob-vious To the top now, ride with us, c'mon We don't stop, we run the game, we don't watch Every single region
man? Alright Call the radio and tell 'em this your song This your song, this your song, this your song, this your song Girl come on, girl come on, girl