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trina - she bad lyrics

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i know you got a lotta warm wounds
i know the city girls ya favourite song too
i know you like to blow up bad boys
shop it, instagram
aw yeah just show them b-tches how you move

you the baddest in the city, yeah you know it
you make a n-gga put the ring on you
you make a n-gga wanna sing to you
no separation baby, work the whole thing for you

baby oh you move like dat
baby oh you walk like dat
had the bottles with designer on the back
lookin’ like some food i eat it for a snack (like a snack)

and she got a little twist to her walk
little slide to her talk
had a lotta wears but she took a lotta loss
took a couple flights f-ckin’ with a couple bottles
got a few secrets and you’ll probably never know

’cause she bad
it’s ’cause she bad
oh girl you know you bad
girl you know you bad

baby girl you know you bad (yes you know)
make a n-gga wanna blow all cash (all cash)
aww them n-ggas buy you all-new bags (all-new bags)
you deserve the bigger living
trading all the latest fashion
making other b-tches mad (other b-tches mad)

you gotta blow a couple thousand on this bad b-tch
this vvs on my wrist a conversation piece, to say the least
i pray but i still get street
you kinda low on the funds then shh, don’t speak

i deserve it all, and i’m gonna play the n-gga
solve some math problems then defy them digits
let me help you spend it
i’m tryna own funk rent[?]
cause the world is mine and everything in it

’cause she bad
it’s ’cause she bad (cause i’m bad)
oh girl you know you bad
girl you know you bad

baby girl you know you bad (yes you know)
make a n-gga wanna blow out cash (out cash)
aww them n-ggas buy you all-new bags (all-new bags)
you deserve the bigger living
trading all the latest fashion
making other b-tches mad (other b-tches mad)

make ’em get them bags up
get that cash up
yeah n-gga sleepin’ all day, wake his -ss up
n-gga better mess up
get them pants up
a bad b-tch want a n-gga that’s a boss, what

n-gga get them bags up
get that cash up
yeah n-gga sleepin’ all day, wake his -ss up
n-gga better mess up
get them bands up
a bad b-tch want a n-gga that’s a boss, what, yeah

- trina lyrics

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