Lyrics bad apple - Redboy

I don't know we're talking bout
I don't, I don't
Don't even know what we're talking bout
Uh, you don't really like it when I, ay ay ay
You don't really like it when I, uh uh uh
You don't really like it when I
Oh, flip the flip the feel I just wanna see the world
Sitting here swirling the medicine think I got an impediment
Love is a building and I am pouring the sediment
I put the cement in the ground, in case of the event that it go down
She playing with me knockin it all around, huh
Now we're here up on the ground, uh
And, every time, that she come over
She turn my shirts inside out, huh
She's too bad, a bad apple she poisonous
I know that I can handle her shit but no one else, no no you can't
That's why I'm takin her hand, making her plans
Quicksand got me sinking to my hips
Fuckin on a bitch uh, I
I keep it lowkey though only talk about it like one every three days
I don't give a fuck cuz these (Urr!) is two-faced
Uh ooh, uh ooh
Don't know we're talking bout
Oh, oh, don't even know what we're talking bout
Uh shawty really bad with the, ay ay ay
Shawty get bad with the loosie toosie
Got the bitch she looking real fruity
Don't care about the bitch if she is bi
'Cause even the storms going by I will not stop
I will not stop until I fucking drop got a big watch got a big bag
Got it big wit her bitch ass um a little fun, uh
Uh, I'm finna get on his bitch ass in the fucking rain
I don't give a fuck cause you know my fucking name
R-E-D-B-O-Y I am the fuckin mane
Slap the bitch across the room if she's got something to say
And I don't even, believe in misogyny cause I'm feeling her body
I got a bitch on my body and she want suck on me
As if it matters hear you chattering talking to me
B slubble D double D we double D
Oh wizza widda widda bidda ballsy
I just put the balls straight on my balls here
I had to put a bitch on the floor cuz she want me
I'm simple with it baby, why don't you just hop in my Mercedes, huh
8-bit bitch wanna fade me, huh
Don't fuckin fight me imma slap you in your mouth
And imma call up my accountant
Uh, bouncing on that beat like a yoga ball
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm too tall
Bouncing on that beat like a yoga ball
I know we're not
Shawty too bad, shawty too bad, uh, uh
Sip it n dip, dipping my lip, lipping my phone
I put it in the fishbowl, keeping up with my self-control
Shawty too bad
Shawty too bad, I'm using the bowl, I'm in the back
And I'm taking my shit, I'm taking it back
Imma lay back I don't give a fuck about ya unsawunna water