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Bad Girl Video (MV)




Performed By: Csre
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Caleb Elam




Csre - Bad Girl Lyrics
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She a bad girl, do it with no hands now
Every time the gang pull up with them bands out, huh
I ain't got a ask, I know she a fan now
Every time she at the spot she got the cam out
Alot of bitches hate me, them other bitches could have missed me, wanna have my baby,
These people shit get crazy
Her name Alexis, bougie bitch, her dream car a Mercedes
She searched up destinations tryna think I Turks and Caics her
I been goin' through phases, in and out them races
Tell me if you come with me, lil' baby, gotta be patient
Man, she don't need no BBL, baby go for it
If you want this money, baby, come with me and run for it
We be trippin' takin' trips, I own the way, you a tourist,
Bro be passin' like he Russ, good exotic f*ck her up
She be tryin' me, wild boy, go jon moxley
Pocket full of deadmans my bank account, worth bodies
And no, I ain't outside bitchin', nothin' like you niggas
On my better days, outside makin' play, I'm on the center
That hoe done played you, sent the drop and now dem boys break & enter
Oh, you love her and you miss her
Gang den hit her like a fender-bender, damn
She a bad girl, do it with no hands, now
Every time that gang pull up with them bands out
Now, I ain't trippin' with your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she get ran down
She a bad girl, do it with no hands, now
Every time that gang pull up with them bands out,
No, I ain't trippin' with your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she bring bands out
My hoe get it on
Yeah she got a throwback body, 90s Nia Long, stay Chanel cologne,
Don't wait up for me mama
You be sleep when I get home, she heard about that drama, now she wanna take my phone
Leave me long, hoe, calls from her bitch, that's the wrong hoe
Know that she ain't worth it, she just hope I put her on though
No, I ain't tryna put your name in a song hoe
Every shout, I get a shout-out from the wrong hoe
It's been hours she don't know, where her thong go
In the crib, she just wanna play my songs bro
Sticks runnin around with blicks, it's not a single along hoe
She think that I'm like her nigga, baby you got the wrong hoe
I get a pack, still be blowin' smoke, niggas goin' ghost
Niggas hoes, this a celebration, I still make a toast
I do the shit that I'm supposed to do, I don't got a boast
She like C's, why you overseas, flyin' cross the coast
Do that vintage and supreme tee's, gotta put it on
Get in numbers from a random bitch tappin' on my phone
She gettin' dicked down, she like gettin' clapped to my songs
She getting hit now she how this bitch act when she alone, damn
She a bad girl, do it with no hands now
Every time she see tha gang, we bring brands out
No, I ain't trippin' with your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she get ran down
She a bad girl, do it with no hands now
Every timethat gang pull up with them bands out
No, I ain't trippin' on your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she get ran down
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She a bad girl, do it with no hands now
Every time the gang pull up with them bands out, huh
I ain't got a ask, I know she a fan now
Every time she at the spot she got the cam out
Alot of bitches hate me, them other bitches could have missed me, wanna have my baby,
These people shit get crazy
Her name Alexis, bougie bitch, her dream car a Mercedes
She searched up destinations tryna think I Turks and Caics her
I been goin' through phases, in and out them races
Tell me if you come with me, lil' baby, gotta be patient
Man, she don't need no BBL, baby go for it
If you want this money, baby, come with me and run for it
We be trippin' takin' trips, I own the way, you a tourist,
Bro be passin' like he Russ, good exotic f*ck her up
She be tryin' me, wild boy, go jon moxley
Pocket full of deadmans my bank account, worth bodies
And no, I ain't outside bitchin', nothin' like you niggas
On my better days, outside makin' play, I'm on the center
That hoe done played you, sent the drop and now dem boys break & enter
Oh, you love her and you miss her
Gang den hit her like a fender-bender, damn
She a bad girl, do it with no hands, now
Every time that gang pull up with them bands out
Now, I ain't trippin' with your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she get ran down
She a bad girl, do it with no hands, now
Every time that gang pull up with them bands out,
No, I ain't trippin' with your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she bring bands out
My hoe get it on
Yeah she got a throwback body, 90s Nia Long, stay Chanel cologne,
Don't wait up for me mama
You be sleep when I get home, she heard about that drama, now she wanna take my phone
Leave me long, hoe, calls from her bitch, that's the wrong hoe
Know that she ain't worth it, she just hope I put her on though
No, I ain't tryna put your name in a song hoe
Every shout, I get a shout-out from the wrong hoe
It's been hours she don't know, where her thong go
In the crib, she just wanna play my songs bro
Sticks runnin around with blicks, it's not a single along hoe
She think that I'm like her nigga, baby you got the wrong hoe
I get a pack, still be blowin' smoke, niggas goin' ghost
Niggas hoes, this a celebration, I still make a toast
I do the shit that I'm supposed to do, I don't got a boast
She like C's, why you overseas, flyin' cross the coast
Do that vintage and supreme tee's, gotta put it on
Get in numbers from a random bitch tappin' on my phone
She gettin' dicked down, she like gettin' clapped to my songs
She getting hit now she how this bitch act when she alone, damn
She a bad girl, do it with no hands now
Every time she see tha gang, we bring brands out
No, I ain't trippin' with your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she get ran down
She a bad girl, do it with no hands now
Every timethat gang pull up with them bands out
No, I ain't trippin' on your hoe, I'm the man now
Every time we in the spot, she get ran down
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Writer: Caleb Elam
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