Ohh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Yeah, she spoiled rotten
Yeen even know it 'cause it don't come outta pocket
I could get another if I'm just tryna' be honest
But I don't even like you that much so yea no that is not it, change the topic (Ooh wait)
How 'bout knowledge ooh, travel the world, geography
Bad bitch from the suburbs, but she wildin' out in college, ooh
I just spent your scholarship, oowee, she got mileage, ooh
When we go from direct message to direct depositing
I'on't wanna be, yo'
She just wanted me so
Got her hittin' high notes
I can't take the high road
Shawty blowin' my phone (Hello?)
I been hittin' milestones, ooh
Shawty is a mild hoe
Suburban with a wild home
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Bad bitch, she a bad bitch
And she heard I was a gentleman with my last bitch
Yeah I treat her like a friend, f*ck her like a savage
Yeah I might even pretend like I love you after, whatever makes you happy
I fell in love with the long nights of late summer
Hop in the passenger of her daddy's Range Rover
Baby I don't know how many times we been down this road before, (Yeah)
Losin' my mind, I can't take another hangover
All on my line, I don't even wanna come over
Perkys and parties and baby I'on't even know what we doin no more (F*ckin wit a)
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Frailboys - Suburbs Lyrics
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Ohh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Yeah, she spoiled rotten
Yeen even know it 'cause it don't come outta pocket
I could get another if I'm just tryna' be honest
But I don't even like you that much so yea no that is not it, change the topic (Ooh wait)
How 'bout knowledge ooh, travel the world, geography
Bad bitch from the suburbs, but she wildin' out in college, ooh
I just spent your scholarship, oowee, she got mileage, ooh
When we go from direct message to direct depositing
I'on't wanna be, yo'
She just wanted me so
Got her hittin' high notes
I can't take the high road
Shawty blowin' my phone (Hello?)
I been hittin' milestones, ooh
Shawty is a mild hoe
Suburban with a wild home
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Bad bitch, she a bad bitch
And she heard I was a gentleman with my last bitch
Yeah I treat her like a friend, f*ck her like a savage
Yeah I might even pretend like I love you after, whatever makes you happy
I fell in love with the long nights of late summer
Hop in the passenger of her daddy's Range Rover
Baby I don't know how many times we been down this road before, (Yeah)
Losin' my mind, I can't take another hangover
All on my line, I don't even wanna come over
Perkys and parties and baby I'on't even know what we doin no more (F*ckin wit a)
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Yeah, she spoiled rotten
Yeen even know it 'cause it don't come outta pocket
I could get another if I'm just tryna' be honest
But I don't even like you that much so yea no that is not it, change the topic (Ooh wait)
How 'bout knowledge ooh, travel the world, geography
Bad bitch from the suburbs, but she wildin' out in college, ooh
I just spent your scholarship, oowee, she got mileage, ooh
When we go from direct message to direct depositing
I'on't wanna be, yo'
She just wanted me so
Got her hittin' high notes
I can't take the high road
Shawty blowin' my phone (Hello?)
I been hittin' milestones, ooh
Shawty is a mild hoe
Suburban with a wild home
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Bad bitch, she a bad bitch
And she heard I was a gentleman with my last bitch
Yeah I treat her like a friend, f*ck her like a savage
Yeah I might even pretend like I love you after, whatever makes you happy
I fell in love with the long nights of late summer
Hop in the passenger of her daddy's Range Rover
Baby I don't know how many times we been down this road before, (Yeah)
Losin' my mind, I can't take another hangover
All on my line, I don't even wanna come over
Perkys and parties and baby I'on't even know what we doin no more (F*ckin wit a)
Bad bitch from the suburbs
I told her she can get it if she really want it
Yeah we call ourselves lovers
But I don't really love her if I'm being honest
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I could get another if she isn't rockin'
Yeah, if I'm being honest
I hit her in a month and now she all up on me
Writer: Frail Casper, Frail Damian
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