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letra de baddie - empathymusic

[intro]
see that baddie that’s my-
-clears throat-
see that baddie that’s my-

[hook]
see that baddie, that’s my shawty, i just bust down her neck (neck)
catch ‘em stuntin’ on you, i’m gon’ have to pull out the tech (blap!)
the baddest b-tch, like to be honest you could handle yourself (aye)
i can’t complain ‘bout nothin’, long as i’m with you, then i’m well (aye)
see that baddie, that’s my shawty, i might bust down her ring (ring)
i know it’s love ‘cause take it back to when we was just a fling
your curves and your contour made your mans want more
a chick ain’t never had me feel this type of way before (aye)

[verse 1]
imma take my shawty, get her nails done
so they in my back when we make love
i don’t give a f-ck who he said he was
make him square up if he f-ck with us (b-tch)
little mans frontin’, who the f-ck is you? (huh?)
yeah my b-tch bad, that means i am too (yeah)
feet on my dash when she in the coup
she the baddest when she steppin’ in the room (aye)
no competition like usain
we f-ckin’ and she wear my chains
her name engraved on the kid brain
be lyin’ if i said i could tame
this love for her, it be insane
‘cause she gimme cake like my b-day
all on my zip like a keychain
in the baddest kicks since bruce lee (aye!)
[hook]
see that baddie, that’s my shawty, i just bust down her neck (neck)
catch ‘em stuntin’ on you, i’m gon’ have to pull out the tech (blap!)
the baddest b-tch, like to be honest you could handle yourself (aye)
i can’t complain ‘bout nothin’, long as i’m with you, then i’m well (aye)
see that baddie, that’s my shawty, i might bust down her ring (ring)
i know it’s love ‘cause take it back to when we was just a fling
your curves and your contour made your mans want more
a chick ain’t never had me feel this type of way before (aye)

[verse 2]
i see them eyes glow, shawty, and i know this is right (yuh)
can let your mums know you mine, no other b-tch in my sight (true)
both got a past, though you’re therapy to me on late nights (yeah)
you know my last broad done f-cked me up, you make me alright (yeah)
intelligence on other levels, girl you put me to shame
you rock a crop like no other, and in that g, girl you bang (bang!)
you keep it real, got me feelin’ like i’m the luckiest mane
i’ll say it again a million, my shawty bad as mj (aye!)

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