Текст песни Bad Ting - JRiley

Girl you can be my bad ting, my bad ting
Take you where my gang been, pull up and grin
We pull up in the black whip, with the black rims
I see you're new man, you should have never brang him
Cah you know that I'm a bad ting, a bad ting
Said you never had this coz you had him
It's always been a mad ting, never sad ting
So you know I keep it active, can you match this?

He don't match this, he don't match this
He ain't rolling blacked out in the back of the whip (Boom Boom)
Girl the fact is he was practice,
Now I threw you the wave and you wanna catch it
Told her trust me with the wave like I'm John the Baptist
You heard I had a drama baby girl you know Im Criss
She knows I'm match fit, stepping all upon the pitch
Who the hell be talking beef, they wouldn't wanna back this
Ra-pa-pom-pom, tell her come sit upon this
When the fun done we gonna have another motive
Wave too much in the boat, gonna tip
Ima hit another strip, I just need another flip
You will never see, never see a brother like this
You will never meet, never meet a brother like this
I will never find another like you
You're a bad ting girl who are you