My Bad

Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad Look she know that she fine Bad but she know that she ain’t mine I just ease and relax her mind She just want to spend time Hop in the whip hit the I-10 ride Roll up a blunt and vibe She already sent you voicemail once Still you continued to blow up her line Lame nigga you trippin She having the time of her life You out here begging and simping Flood her with riches Purses expensive Shopping and spending till your pockets diminished Me I just f*ck her good and send her home to you when we finished Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad She said you never hold it down And you never come around when she need you She said you're always in the street And you wonder why she kicking it with me Yeah She want a real nigga no weak shit Don’t trip I just pull during peak shift when you working ot and shit Stacking them dollars she f*ck with me because the trends I never follow Keep it a hunnit our conversation solid and my dick she swallow Every inch then look me right in my face Like she want to leave you high and dry but I convince her to stay You really love her and I can’t match that type of affection So I send her back to you after I’m done digging and stretching Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad Oh that's your bitch My bad My bad My bad