She a Bad One (Bba) [Remix] (feat. Cardi B)

Lyrics

Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Down girl from the city, she a bad one
 Ass on G wagon, she with the action
 Told me I was call her nasty, Miss Jackson
 Everything designer, she with the fashion
 Oh yeah, ooh, she 'bout her bankrolls
 Slim, thick, ooh, I need a sample
 She smart, not just a pretty face
 Make it pop, earthquake, girl you my taste
 Oh yeah, ooh, she a leather boss
 Macaveli, ooh, I'm a outlaw
 Most wanted, ooh, you want my hit list
 Putting in work on fitness, I'm fucking with you
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 In that ass department, that girl a heavyweight
 What your dick load and she levitate
 Shawty hop up on the pole and she demonstrate
 I bet you never get some bands that'll generate
 Girl you got a whole lot
 Sitting in them leggings, how you carry that around?
 You bring it a whole lot
 Bad bitch alert, she got a million dollar box
 Gon' keep your glass full, all the bitches swerve
 I'mma need a Rolls Royce to handle the curves
 Oh yeah, she a bad one, you got the boomerang
 When they turn to stalkers, she on a newer thang
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch
 Looking bad, bitch alert cause he trashing the dirt
 Facts ain't get hurt, took trash in the Merc
 Scratch what you heard, these hands fast and they work
 So what's popping trig?
 Got a shiny Cartier every time I'm walking in
 That's that bad bitch alert, they know what time it is
 Ass in bezerk, can't get enough of it
 I like commas, commas, commas
 Put that ring, too much drama, drama, drama
 And I put that on my mama, mama, mama
 If the bitch try me, I'mma find her, find her, find her
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Bad bitch alert, bad bitch alert
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 Oh yeah, she a bad one
 I funna lit up
 I funna lit up
 It my birthday
 I funna lit up
 Lit up
 It my birthday
 I funna lit up
 I funna lit up
 It my birthday
 I funna lit up
 Lit up
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:30
Key
11
Tempo
182 BPM

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