Im Good at Being Bad - текст песни
I'm Good at Being Bad
Sunny days
Birds singin sweet soundin' songs of love
(That's so pretty girl)
As we walk hand in hand
Just kickin' up sand
As the ocean laps at our feet
I'm in your arms
And all of your charms are for me
(Not for me)
Check it
I need a crunk tight nigga
Makes seven figgas
Laced with a platinum
Not the silver shit nigga
And still seek her
Ten inch or bigga
Know how to lick it and stick it
Wha wha
Now don't get me wrong cuz I'm not a ho
But I know what I got you can't handle though
Cuz only real niggas (wha)
You don't know
So what you gon' do
What you gonna do
(wha wha wha)
Chorus:
Nigga you must be crazy
What you gonna do with a bitch like me
I'm so good at being bad
I'm the best you never had
I epitomize the word sexy
Nigga you must be crazy
What you gonna do with a bitch like me
Die Texte der Lieder. Тексты песен - На сайте свыше 500 текстов песен.
|
