My Bad

Girl, my bad Came home late, I was tryna' make a couple racks Louis V. on my chest they say that's facts I just popped a xan so I could relax Oh, don't move Baby, oh, don't move Chrome Heart on my jeans Never run out of weed When I count to 3 I need you next to me My bad Came home late, I was tryna' make a couple racks Louis V. on my chest they say that's facts I just popped a xan so I could relax, going to sleep And some molly, baby Just came home, I throw a party, baby "Don't you think drugs overrated?" I made money, now you just be hating Oh, okay I think about you often, why don't you come to my place? It's nice Don't care if I own it Baby, I came up I was on my lonely on my lonely You should come over to my place Got all types of room, all types of space If I talk some shit, I'll say it to your face Come on over go and buy a case Make some memories you can't erase Time to take a shot don't need no chaser Girl, my bad I work in the pharmacy Can't hook you up with Vyvanse Girl, my bad You should let me take a picture because it lasts Girl, my bad Came home late, I was tryna' make a couple racks Louis V. on my chest they say that's facts I just popped a xan so I could relax Oh, don't move Baby, oh, don't move