2 Bad Songtext
von Eric Bellinger
2 Bad Songtext
Ay yo vibe
Oh-oh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh
Ayy, ayy
Girl, you too bad (bad)
I know that you the devil, but I need that (yea, yea)
Body like an angel, where your wings at? (oh)
Buy you every bag, I double C that (sheesh)
Even from the front, I could see that
I can′t (I can't), let you go, oh
I can′t (I can't), I can't leave her alone
Ay, I bet them niggas gon′ be big mad (sheesh)
Ay, fiendin′ for that pussy that I just had, damn
It ain't my fault she was ′bout it, 'bout it
Ay, put her on a jet when everything was cloudy (oh)
And she got my respect, so I don′t talk about it (no)
We are on a private island (yeah)
And I won't slide without her
Why would I do that? No, no
I see that pussy from the back, woah, woah
Girl, you too bad (sheesh)
I know that you are the devil, but I need that (I need that)
Body like an angel, where your wings at? (Woah, oh-oh)
Buy you every bag, I double C that (double C that)
Even from the front, I could see that
I can′t (I can't), let you go, oh
I can't (I can′t), I can′t leave her alone
I know she too bad (too bad)
That pussy still mine, no matter who had it (who had it)
The Louis was for her, but I let you have it
And she got that type of pussy that give you status (yeah, yeah)
Like it cut you with some scissors
Eating sweets, fuckin' on the summers, I′m her nigga
Pull up, all the homies gon' be like, boy, you that nigga
Lamborghinis, rolie polie olies on her pictures
Face card killer and she got a figure (sheesh)
Girl, you too bad
I know that you′re the devil, but I need that (I need that)
Body like an angel, where you wings at? (Woah, oh-oh)
Buy you every bag, I double C that (double C that)
Even from the front, I could see that
I can't (I can′t), let you go, oh (I can't let you go, no)
I can't (I can′t), I can′t (I can't) leave her alone
I want you all around
I need you all around me
I need you all around
I had you all around me
Oh-oh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh
Ayy, ayy
Girl, you too bad (bad)
I know that you the devil, but I need that (yea, yea)
Body like an angel, where your wings at? (oh)
Buy you every bag, I double C that (sheesh)
Even from the front, I could see that
I can′t (I can't), let you go, oh
I can′t (I can't), I can't leave her alone
Ay, I bet them niggas gon′ be big mad (sheesh)
Ay, fiendin′ for that pussy that I just had, damn
It ain't my fault she was ′bout it, 'bout it
Ay, put her on a jet when everything was cloudy (oh)
And she got my respect, so I don′t talk about it (no)
We are on a private island (yeah)
And I won't slide without her
Why would I do that? No, no
I see that pussy from the back, woah, woah
Girl, you too bad (sheesh)
I know that you are the devil, but I need that (I need that)
Body like an angel, where your wings at? (Woah, oh-oh)
Buy you every bag, I double C that (double C that)
Even from the front, I could see that
I can′t (I can't), let you go, oh
I can't (I can′t), I can′t leave her alone
I know she too bad (too bad)
That pussy still mine, no matter who had it (who had it)
The Louis was for her, but I let you have it
And she got that type of pussy that give you status (yeah, yeah)
Like it cut you with some scissors
Eating sweets, fuckin' on the summers, I′m her nigga
Pull up, all the homies gon' be like, boy, you that nigga
Lamborghinis, rolie polie olies on her pictures
Face card killer and she got a figure (sheesh)
Girl, you too bad
I know that you′re the devil, but I need that (I need that)
Body like an angel, where you wings at? (Woah, oh-oh)
Buy you every bag, I double C that (double C that)
Even from the front, I could see that
I can't (I can′t), let you go, oh (I can't let you go, no)
I can't (I can′t), I can′t (I can't) leave her alone
I want you all around
I need you all around me
I need you all around
I had you all around me
Writer(s): Eric Bellinger, Aaron Rogers, Rashad Johnson, Ernso Fable, Hilaael Kompani, Vianey Mfuamba Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com