Story of a Badina

Shawty likes to go hard on the weekends Couple drinks are the beacon for the freakin' Posted up sipping Duce on a Tuesday She don't give f*ck what none of you say Lil badina she acts so mean but she claims she a sweetener Acts like a diva Quick to delete ya But underneath her She just needs some relief Yeah baby girl I feel ya Acting up to me is so familiar Devilish thoughts dance around in ya mirror Move that slim thick figure Finger on the trigger Wilding out on me and we at dinner Every argument to the death ain't no winner Hearts so cold like the north in the winter I'll tell you why in this picture Imma paint Westfield girl so tired of the world Gave ya best to 'em all but they never kept word So the rest of em all guess they're dirt since birth Babygirl don't front I can see you're hurt Don't blame us all for those who really chose Someone else over you, feeling so baby blue You can't say that it ain't true Little baby Yeah I know you're a little crazy But I swear it all makes sense right now Shawty likes to go hard on the weekends Couple drinks are the beacon for the freakin' Posted up sipping Duce on a Tuesday She don't give f*ck what none of you say Lil badina she acts so mean but she claims she a sweetener Acts like a diva Quick to delete ya But underneath her She just needs some relief Thats why eyes love YSL And you get high as hell Like f*ck it might as well Cause you been thru hell Over the years Shed a lot of tears Some shit always gotta interfere with cause Hit the kush, disappear and hit pause Add a couple iced strong drinks just because Swear to god... "Man f*ck this shit"