Текст песни BAD MOVE - Chris Messan

The fuck do these niggas be on, y'all doin me wrong, y'all woke up the demon
Youngin' with something to prove, I feel like Lebron when he left out of Cleveland
I know that she told you it's yours, but trust, she been giving it up when you leaving
And I just been upping the score, might marble the floors, you wouldn't believe it
She gon tat my initials, you see 'em (CM)
My bitch bad, you could tell by her DMs
I could fuck from the AM to PM
You just play, I'm the motherfucking GM
Put a bitch on the blade, it's your BM
Order steak on my plate and it's Wagyu
Could've just ate with the team, you niggas decided to hate, that's a bad move

I don't know who out here seeing me
He want smoke, air it out like a BNB
Shawty gon blow me like TNT
Bow your head, treat the boy like a deity (woo)
Done wearing Chrome heart and CDG (done)
I done got comfortable being me (the one)
I'm working, I ain't got the time to speak
If I'm slow to respond, it's on DND
That boy broke, he was poppin' off EDD
Earned my money, don't play with me, period (shut the fuck up)
How you broke but you want you a rich nigga
You delirious, couldn't be serious (broke bitch)
I don't even listen, they talk to me, all I hear is what Courage tell Muriel
I done got rich and I'm still block with it, I'd rather pour up the cereal
Like fuck Ruth Chris, all these boujee niggas walking around with a toothpick
You could never finesse me, I'm too slick, and if you did, I could probably give two shits
Gotta Maison Margiela her new fit, take it off 'cause I like me a nude bitch
Two things I hate, it's a rude bitch, and the other a nigga with loose lips
Vice versa, go both ways
I ain't rapping for dudes that get no play
Feeling classy, sippin' on Rosé
Scent, I mixed the Dior with the Dolce
I could turn her out, make her go both ways
While you pick one and choose, I made both plays
The seats in the Benz is cocaine
Want the lamb, but I'm stuck in a goat phase

The fuck do these niggas be on, y'all doin me wrong, y'all woke up the demon
Youngin' with something to prove, I feel like Lebron when he left out of Cleveland
I know that she told you it's yours, but trust, she been giving it up when you leaving
And I just been upping the score, might marble the floors, you wouldn't believe it
She gon tat my initials, you see 'em (CM)
My bitch bad, you could tell by her DMs
I could fuck from the AM to PM
You just play, I'm the motherfucking GM
Put a bitch on the blade, it's your BM
Order steak on my plate and it's Wagyu
Could've just ate with the team, you niggas decided to hate, that's a bad move