Lyrics My Bad - La Fenddi

Girl, my bad
Came home late, I was tryna' make a couple racks
Louis V. on my chest they say that's facts
I just popped a xan so I could relax
Oh, don't move
Baby, oh, don't move

Chrome Heart on my jeans
Never run out of weed
When I count to 3
I need you next to me
My bad
Came home late, I was tryna' make a couple racks
Louis V. on my chest they say that's facts
I just popped a xan so I could relax, going to sleep

And some molly, baby
Just came home, I throw a party, baby
"Don't you think drugs overrated?"
I made money, now you just be hating
Oh, okay
I think about you often, why don't you come to my place?
It's nice
Don't care if I own it
Baby, I came up I was on my lonely
On my lonely

You should come over to my place
Got all types of room, all types of space
If I talk some shit, I'll say it to your face
Come on over go and buy a case
Make some memories you can't erase
Time to take a shot don't need no chaser
Girl, my bad
I work in the pharmacy
Can't hook you up with Vyvanse
Girl, my bad
You should let me take a picture because it lasts

Girl, my bad
Came home late, I was tryna' make a couple racks
Louis V. on my chest they say that's facts
I just popped a xan so I could relax
Oh, don't move
Baby, oh, don't move