Текст песни Bad Girl - Justin Reid

I been gone too long
Now my age start showing
Calm down I don't drink from a forty
I got two bad bitches coming down from the A
Keep in touch, now they love me like I'm Tory
Couple down B's from the hood, no good
Only gas that I smoke is imported
I took a pill just to feel amazing
I want my feelings to be sedated
I got two where I'm from
In the club, no strings
Now they asking are drinks on me
Got your ass on the floor
Can you shake a little more
Bust it down, with your hands on your knees
You a bad a little bih
Can you do it in a split
Now you got me feeling like I'm overseas
I bought a drink in the club
Ice from my wrist in my cup
Yeah

You a bad little girl
Don't spill no drinks on me, yeah
Cause she a bad little girl
Don't shake, don't blink, don't sleep, yeah
Your talents are keeping me up
You're making me wanna act up
FaceTime just to get a close up
Yeah, uh
You a bad little girl
Don't spill no drinks on me, yeah
Cause she a bad little girl
Don't shake, don't blink, don't sleep, yeah
Your talents are keeping me up
You're making me wanna act up
FaceTime just to get a close up
Yeah

If I smoke a little more
Drink a little more
I can almost guarantee ima pass out
I got a thing for a booty
Silver chain in my hoodie
Lil mama make a bag with her ass out
She made a band from her fans
Just a little dance
Now she taking trips out in Moscow
She move around like she own it
Shawty so bad she a foreign
I call her the stallion
She know how to twerk
And she know what I need, yeah
She keeping her balance
I like the red bottoms you got on your feet, yeah
Twerk a little more
Move a little more
Do the damn thing, make a living
Racks on the floor
Fly to Singapore
Now you flying higher than the ceiling

You a bad little girl
Don't spill no drinks on me, yeah
Cause she a bad little girl
Don't shake, don't blink, don't sleep, yeah
Your talents are keeping me up
You're making me wanna act up
FaceTime just to get a close up
Yeah, uh
You a bad little girl
Don't spill no drinks on me, yeah
Cause she a bad little girl
Don't shake, don't blink, don't sleep, yeah
Your talents are keeping me up
You're making me wanna act up
FaceTime just to get a close up
Yeah

I been gone too long
Now my age start showing
Calm down I don't drink from a forty
I got two bad bitches coming down from the A
Keep in touch, now they love me like I'm Tory
Couple down B's from the hood, no good
Only gas that I smoke is imported
I bought a drink in the club
Ice from my wrist in my cup
I call her the stallion
She know how to twerk
And she know what I need, yeah
She keeping her balance
I like the red bottoms you got on your feet, yeah
Twerk a little more
Move a little more
Do the damn thing, make a living
Racks on the floor
Fly to Singapore
Now you flying higher than the ceiling

You a bad little girl
Don't spill no drinks on me, yeah