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​redboy - bad apple lyrics

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(refrain)
i don’t know we’re talking bout
i don’t, i don’t
don’t even know what we’re talking bout
uh, you don’t really like it when i ay ay ay
you don’t really like it when i, uh uh uh
you don’t really like it when i
oh, flip the flip the feel i just wanna see the world

(verse 1)
sitting here swirling the medicine think i got an impediment
love is a building and i am pouring the sediment
i put the cement in the ground, in case of the event that it go down, she playing with me knockin it all around, huh
now we’re here up on the grou+ou+ou+ound, uh
and every time, that she come over she turn my shirts inside out, huhh
she’s too bad, a bad apple she poisonous
i know that i can handle her sh+t but no one else, no no you can’t
that’s why i’m takin her hand, making her plans, quicksand got me sinking to my hips
f+ckin on a b+tch uh, i
i keep it lowkey tho only talk about it like one every three days
i don’t give a f+ck cuz these (urr!) is two+faced

(refrain)
uh ooh, uh ooh
don’t know we’re talking bout
oh, oh, don’t even know what we’re talking bout
(verse 2)
uh shawty really bad with the, ay ay ay
shawty get bad with the loosie toosie
got the b+tch she looking real fruity
don’t care about the b+tch if she is bi, cause even the storms going by i will not stop
i will not stop until i f+cking drop got a big watch got a big bag
got it big wit her b+tch ass um a little fun, uh

uh, i’m finna get on his b+tch ass in the f+cking rain
i don’t give a f+ck cause you know my f+cking name
r+e+d+b+o+y i am the f+ckin mane
slap the b+tch across the room if she’s got something to say
and i don’t even, believe in misogyny cause i’m feeling her body i got a b+tch on my body and she want suck on me
as if it matters hear you chattering talking to me

b slubble d double d we double d
ohn wizza widda widda bidda b+llsy
i just put the b+lls straight on my b+lls here
i had to put a b+tch on the floor cuz she want me
i’m simple with it baby, why don’t you just hop in my mercedes, huh
8+bit b+tch wanna fade me, huh
don’t f+ckin fight me imma slap you in your mouth and imma call up my accountant

uh, bouncing on that beat like a yoga ball
i don’t give a f+ck cause i’m too tall
bouncing on that beat like a yoga ball
i know we not
shawty too bad, shawty too bad, uh, uh
sip it n dip, dipping my lip, lipping my phone, i put it in the fishbowl, keeping up with myy self+control

shawty too bad
shawty too bad, i’m using the bowl, i’m in the ba+ack
and i’m taking my sh+t, i’m taking it ba+ack
ima lay back i don’t give a f+ck about ya unsawunna water



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