Bad Habit

I cannot get involved Can't do this no more When all my bitches call The night don't feel too lonely So say wassup girl Gotta feel your love girl Ooo ooo Sometimes you got me carried off Oh yeah Come take it all off I think I need ya Good thing we're all gone You a bad habit Yeah you play at it Throw a fight with it Then throw it back at it You a bad habit But I still wanna have it I know who to call ya Baby please just come here I ain't gotta comment My baby got me flourished Don't know where to put this Got too much I can't lose this She called me over here She said baby just come and Touch this Do you wanna trust me? Cause I know that you can't love me Got that throat so deep I love it I love it And the way you make a mess of me Like you got my heart, arresting me Did some things wrong Let it be Come and get me That bitch done got the best of me Oh no And she testing me like You can't roll me no more You can go do what you like I'm just sick of all the lies Only thing that'll make me cry Disguising loyalty in pride Did I deserve that? Why's this so difficult? You're whining, don't get involved Baby we hit a wall Who's calling, who's calling, who's calling? Ooo ooo Sometimes you got me carried off Oh yeah Come take it all off I think I need ya Good thing we're all gone Got her feening for dick like a crack addict Spin through the block and I'm back at it Got your bitch on my, she won't talk about it 200 bands make her walk up out it Got the clip on my sock, make it shoot it Make a movie, I'm moved about it Hit the crip outside, pop smoke with the woo about it 20 bands on my shoe, I ain't new about it Pull up on you like, what you gon' do about it? I don't know you a bitch and you not moving But I spent on this damn movement Everybody behind me, they all grooving Then it's choppin', I cut in traffic In the Lamb, in the Lexus, I gotta have it In the back of the whip and I gotta got it gat it 20 bands in the bitch and she got it woo Steady hittin' on my phone, she tryna get a scoop Ayo, life is a joke, fuckin' loop And I really got some shooters that'll fuckin' shoot Pull up doin' donuts in the fuckin' coupe Talkin' hella crazy but you don't move Off a couple P's and I pop two Two bad bitches and they out the roof Hangin' out the roof with the blick You a bad habit, problematic Bullets hit you cause I want the static Bullets hit you, and I knock them down Bad bitches like some dominoes She wanna hit the deep, I wanna hit the throat 20 bands up on me, I'm the fuckin' gold I been rappin' like I cannot be stopped Bodies droppin' round me like a beat drop Ooo ooo Sometimes you got me carried off Oh yeah Come take it all off I think I need ya Good thing we're all gone You a bad habit Yeah you play at it Throw a fight with it Then throw it back at it You a bad habit But I still wanna have it Ooo ooo Sometimes you got me carried off Oh yeah Come take it all off I think I need ya Good thing we're all gone You a bad habit Yeah you play at it Throw a fight with it Then throw it back at it You a bad habit But I still wanna have it You a bad habit But I still wanna have it You a bad habit Yeah, you play at it Throw a fight with it Then throw it back at it You a bad habit But I still wanna have it