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I'm Good at Being Bad текст песни

I'm Good at Being Bad

Sunny days
Birds singin' sweet soundin' songs of love
That's so pretty girl
As we walk hand in hand
Just kickin' up sand
As the ocean laps at our feet ooh
I'm in your arms
And all of your charms are for me
Not for me

Check it
I need a crunk tight nigga
Makes seven figgas
Laced with a platinum
Not the silver shit nigga
And still seek her
Ten inch or bigga
Know how to lick it and stick it
Wha wha

Now don't get me wrong cuz I'm not a ho
But I know what I got you can't handle though
Cuz only real niggas wha
You don't know
So what you gon' do
What you gonna do
Wha wha wha

Chorus
Nigga you must be crazy
What you gonna do with a bitch like me
I'm so good at being bad
I'm the bitch you never had
I epitomize the word sexy
Nigga you must be crazy
What you gonna do with a bitch like me
Door knock so tight
Make ya cum all night
And you can't handle me
Baby

I love to love ya baby
I love to love ya baby
I yeah love to love ya baby
Ooooh love to love ya baby

Sorry I turned you out you out
I guess I didn't know
That a man could be so soft hmm
Well I guess I have to give you back
The flowers the candy what
The diamonds oh no not the diamonds
Oh hell no wait a minute
I'ma keep that better keep it girl
Hope that you don't mind
I'm not the mushy kind
The mushy kind
Unh check it
I need a crunk tight nigga
Makes seven figgas
Laced with a platinum
Not the silver shit nigga
And still seek her
Ten inch or bigga
And lick it from the back type nigga

Now don't get me wrong cuz I'm not a ho
But I know what I got you can't handle though
Cuz only real niggas wha
You don't know
So what you gon' do
What you gon' gon' do
Wha wha wha

Chorus

I love to love ya baby
I love to love ya baby
I yeah love to love ya baby
Ooooh love to love ya baby

When I'm all alone I touch myself
And I always dreamed about someone else
Who was so much more than
La la la la la
A good man is so hard to find
Well actually a hard man is so good to find
Yo yeah baby

Unh
I understand you want a tour of what's inside
Be my safety guide before I take you on this ride
Straight into the center
You enter my dimension
No question is protection
Selected in my session
I'm on a quest I will not rest till I break it
But if it's naked
I'll take it with the batteries and bake it
Cuz I gotta get mine and you gotta get yours
But never endin it by sendin it and shut the door
You must be crazy to think
That you can hang with me
I try to escape the inprisonment of those defyin' to me
The epitome of your every dream it seems to me
For intangible fantasy
You know what I mean

Chorus

Chorus

I love to love ya baby
I love to love ya baby
I yeah love to love ya baby
Ooooh love to love ya baby
Ha ha ha ha ha
That's right
Watch out there now
You can't handle me
Huh huh
So what you gonna do
What you gonna do wit a bitch
A bitch like me nigga huh
A bitch like me nigga what
A bitch like me
A bitch like mua


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