paroles de chanson Bad For Me - Kevin Gates
I
ain't
got
no
ego
(P
Crisco
got
that
heat,
boy)
I
don't
mind
salutin'
a
nigga
Bad
for
me,
yeah
(Ain't
that
DJ
Chose
over
there?)
Mm
Bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
Bad
bitch,
yeah,
she
talkin'
to
me
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me
(she
bad)
Nigga
try,
he
gon'
die
at
the
scene
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
(she
bad)
Bad
bitch,
yeah,
she
talkin'
to
me
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me
(oh,
she
bad)
Nigga
try,
he
gon'
die
at
the
scene
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
My
plug
daughter,
guess
we
fell
in
love
when
we
first
met
Told
me
they
gon'
kill
me
if
I
ever
make
her
upset
Love
being
choked
on
her
throat,
havin'
rough
sex
Suck
her
toes,
kiss
her
body,
she
ain't
had
enough
yet
Hair
long
she
exotic,
we
ain't
breakin'
up
If
I
ever
disappoint
her,
I
know
how
to
make
it
up
(make
it
up)
Graduated
from
the
block,
kitchen
hard
sales
Dangerously
in
love,
and
I'm
plugged
with
the
Cartel
No
one
loves
you
like
I
will
(I
will)
Feel
like
Yung
Bleu
'cause
you
mine
still
(you
mine)
Baby,
tell
me,
what
the
fuck
they
know
'bout
our
love?
Our
love
is
a
fire
inside,
and
it's
burnin'
forever
(oh-oh)
Bad
bitch,
yeah,
she
talkin'
to
me
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me
(she
bad)
Nigga
try,
he
gon'
die
at
the
scene
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
(she
bad)
Bad
bitch,
yeah,
she
talkin'
to
me
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me
(oh,
she
bad)
Nigga
try,
he
gon'
die
at
the
scene
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
Down
south
swag
Shoppin'
Rodeo,
designer
tag
coppin'
(shoppin'
designer)
Pop
out,
get
out
of
line,
put
you
on
your
back
pockets
(real
life)
I
admit
it,
I
done
took
some
sons
from
they
mothers
Lord,
forgive
me,
they
was
gassed
up
by
they
brothers
Metric
ton
loads,
still
dealin'
with
her
mother
Private
jet
status
On
the
road,
erotic
sex
haver
She
say,
"Yes,
daddy"
Touch
her
soul,
lookin'
back
at
me
She
told
me
me,
"I'm
forever
yours,
you
the
best
at
it"
No
one
loves
you
like
I
will,
Feel
like
Yung
Bleu
'cause
you
mine
still
(you
mine)
Baby,
tell
me,
what
the
fuck
they
know
'bout
our
love?
Our
love
is
a
fire
inside,
and,
it's
burnin'
forever
(oh-oh)
Bad
bitch,
yeah,
she
talkin'
to
me
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me
(she
bad)
Nigga
try,
he
gon'
die
at
the
scene
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
(she
bad)
Bad
bitch,
yeah,
she
talkin'
to
me
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me
(oh,
she
bad)
Nigga
try,
he
gon'
die
at
the
scene
I
got
a
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
She
bad
for
me
Bad
for
me
Our
love
is
a
fire
inside
and
it's
burnin'
forever
Oh,
bad
feelin'
that
she
bad
for
me,
yeah
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