Lyrics Good Girl Gone Bad - Pretty Brayah

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Told my bitches time to ride out
I was crying for a minute
But I'm fine now
This nigga stupid

He ain't thinking imma find out
When gang pull up
I get ratchet ain't no quiet down
They said never fight the Girl
Its the nigga fault
I'm about to beat this bitch ass

Cause these bitches talk
It's the principle
Not fighting over dick
This bitch don't know the half
And how much time I put in this

He a reason I'm a motherfucking demon
Used to look him in the eyes
While I licked up all the semen
He loved the way I squeezed the pussy tight while it's creamin'
Now he about to be sick

When he found that I'm leaving
I ain't leaving till we even
I'ma let him think I'm clueless
And told him to call his sisters
Know them bitches ain't gone do shit

His family ain't yo family
They don't really fuck with you
And don't you ever feel special
Side bitches meet 'em too

Now the good girl gone bad (gone bad)
And it's all bad(all bad)
I put the pussy on a lame
I want it all back(all back)

Yeah two wrongs don't make a right
But I'm on all that (all that)
And when you find what I did don't you call back
No remorse, don't respect these niggas

They only love you when you hurt 'em
So neglect these niggas don't get upset
This the shit we should expect from niggas
Try to play the wrong bitch
Before I go he gone feel it

Got me saving niggas numbers under auntie
I have him smacking on this on this pussy like it's lunch meat
Tell me how it feel to get laughed at
Knowing that he smashed that
Nigga who you mad at?

You know two can play that game nigga
I'm too slick
You a never know his name nigga
I ain't thinking about the history
Don't care about what you meant to me
It's funny how a nigga break your heart
Then want sympathy

Talking about yo feelings nigga fuck you
Soon as you leave I'll tell another nigga come through
He be hitting all the spots you can't get to
Yo good girl found a nigga to replace you

Now the good girl gone bad (gone bad)
And it's all bad (all bad)
I put the pussy on a lame
I want it all back (all back)

Yeah, two wrongs don't make a right
But I'm on all that
And when you find out what I did
Don't you call back

No remorse, don't respect these niggas
They only love you when you hurt 'em
So neglect these niggas don't get upset
This the shit we should expect from niggas
Try to play the wrong bitch
Before I go, he gone feel it

You gon feel it
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Yeah, yeah