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I'M SO BAD (feat. Tyler Davis) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bluejay
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Jason Reese, Tyler Davis
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Bluejay - I'M SO BAD (feat. Tyler Davis) Lyrics
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I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
They better lock this motherf*cker away
You can't tell me I ain't funky (funky)
You can't tell me I ain't sexy
Don't you know that I'm the baddest motherf*cker around (Awwww yeah)
So bad, never got to class
So bad, you can't help but smash
So bad, that my lower half's in your private stash
Take the mic Blue, I'm gettin' crass, hey
Yeah, he gettin' crass, but we get a pass
You can kiss our A-
Ass (Yeah)
That's what he was gonna say
You can get out of my way
Hate to see you walk away
But I love to watch you go as you leave c'mon now
Don't leave me with these thoughts of you
Don't work for one, only good with two
You can tie me down that ain't taboo
I'm a bad man wanted by the boys in blue
I'm a bad man wanted by the boys in blue
I'm a bad man wanted by the boys in blue
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
They better lock this motherf*cker away (aye, aye, aye)
Aye Aye
This the second half of the song
And if you can't get down to these wonderful sounds
Then I don't think that we'd get along (Bye bye)
It's Blue Jay and Ty Davis
They hate us cuz they ain't us
Hands in the air I committed a crime (ooo)
My looks could kill yeah I'm in my prime (ahhh)
Hair look good and I smell delicious
Glow so bright, look superstitious
You goddamn right (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout)
Oooo boy
Watch your tone when you speak to me
I'm a funk master to the 5th degree
And if you happen to disagree
Then get the funk out (Bye bitch)
We make the rules in our domain
Some like to think that we're insane
We're humble servants to the funk
Lebron and Wade serving yall dunks
Lebron and Wade serving yall dunks
Lebron and Wade serving yall dunks (Bitch)
Hahahaha, they still don't get it
They say, "we be in our bag, baby
Don't you be a drag now"
Flyin' our freak flag
We gon' dance until we pass out
Baddest on the block, make the ladies flock
To our general direction
Invest in our stocks, we make songs that knock
On the road toward perfection
We fine young men with the sex appeal of bad boys
Bad boys
I'm so bad, I'm so bad
I'm so bad, I'm so bad
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
You better lock this motherf*cker away
HEY GET DOWN
Deodorant can't do shit (I'M SO BAD)
For a mother this funky (I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD)
(They better lock this motherf*cker away, yeah)
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English

I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
They better lock this motherf*cker away
You can't tell me I ain't funky (funky)
You can't tell me I ain't sexy
Don't you know that I'm the baddest motherf*cker around (Awwww yeah)
So bad, never got to class
So bad, you can't help but smash
So bad, that my lower half's in your private stash
Take the mic Blue, I'm gettin' crass, hey
Yeah, he gettin' crass, but we get a pass
You can kiss our A-
Ass (Yeah)
That's what he was gonna say
You can get out of my way
Hate to see you walk away
But I love to watch you go as you leave c'mon now
Don't leave me with these thoughts of you
Don't work for one, only good with two
You can tie me down that ain't taboo
I'm a bad man wanted by the boys in blue
I'm a bad man wanted by the boys in blue
I'm a bad man wanted by the boys in blue
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
They better lock this motherf*cker away (aye, aye, aye)
Aye Aye
This the second half of the song
And if you can't get down to these wonderful sounds
Then I don't think that we'd get along (Bye bye)
It's Blue Jay and Ty Davis
They hate us cuz they ain't us
Hands in the air I committed a crime (ooo)
My looks could kill yeah I'm in my prime (ahhh)
Hair look good and I smell delicious
Glow so bright, look superstitious
You goddamn right (That's what I'm talkin' 'bout)
Oooo boy
Watch your tone when you speak to me
I'm a funk master to the 5th degree
And if you happen to disagree
Then get the funk out (Bye bitch)
We make the rules in our domain
Some like to think that we're insane
We're humble servants to the funk
Lebron and Wade serving yall dunks
Lebron and Wade serving yall dunks
Lebron and Wade serving yall dunks (Bitch)
Hahahaha, they still don't get it
They say, "we be in our bag, baby
Don't you be a drag now"
Flyin' our freak flag
We gon' dance until we pass out
Baddest on the block, make the ladies flock
To our general direction
Invest in our stocks, we make songs that knock
On the road toward perfection
We fine young men with the sex appeal of bad boys
Bad boys
I'm so bad, I'm so bad
I'm so bad, I'm so bad
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD
You better lock this motherf*cker away
HEY GET DOWN
Deodorant can't do shit (I'M SO BAD)
For a mother this funky (I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD, I'M SO BAD)
(They better lock this motherf*cker away, yeah)
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Writer: Jason Reese, Tyler Davis
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