Cause I ain't so bad Get along with me babe, Been singin' love songs All of the time Even only be, honey only, only be Sad and lonely, Just a gigolo Everywhere I go People know the part

Shake it up just like bad medicine Your love is like bad medicine, bad medicine is what I need, whoa There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease You got the potion that can cure my disease Bad medicine (That's what you get for falling in love You get

Thought she was a good girl never knew she had it in her All I know that when I woke up she wasn't there All I knew is she wasn't there She must have sucked me to sleep Bad bitch sucked me to sleep Savage sucked me to sleep Ain't nobody ever sucked me to

And all these bad bitches, man, they want the They want the, they want the Ain't nobody fresher than my mothafuckin' clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique (Ain't nobody

Baby, we ain't never been bad lovers Baby, we ain't never been Love, we can laugh it off But one thing's certain, not one time never, no We both know we're better off, under covers Yeah, we might not string all the good times together Sun coming up

Name another nigga hot I'm just honest Gold bottles on bottles, I’m just honest A hundred thousand on watches I’m just honest Coupes all on coupes, I’m just honest I keep a gang of bad bitches with me too And we ain’t never going back to what we used to

Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck 'em) Get right witcha Yeah,

Girl you really got me bad You really got me bad I'm gonna get you back Gonna get you back I am in misery There ain't nobody Who can comfort me Why won't you answer me?

Bad bitch, super thick Ass real, it's legit Nice face with some tits She ain't tryna be my bitch She just tryna get some dick Lil' shawty with the shits I might fuck her in a whip I might take her on a trip I might fall in love

Take it out on me And put your lips on mine Let me take his wrong And make it right this time Yeah, you can just come over You ain't gotta call You always got a shoulder anytime it all goes bad When you're 'bout to break When you're mad as hell