Story of a Badina Lyrics

Shawty likes to go hard on the weekends

Couple drinks are the beacon for the freakin'

Posted up sipping Duce on a Tuesday

She don't give fuck what none of you say

Lil badina she acts so mean but she claims she a sweetener

Acts like a diva

Quick to delete ya

But underneath her

She just needs some relief

Yeah baby girl I feel ya

Acting up to me is so familiar

Devilish thoughts dance around in ya mirror

Move that slim thick figure

Finger on the trigger

Wilding out on me and we at dinner

Every argument to the death ain't no winner

Hearts so cold like the north in the winter

I'll tell you why in this picture Imma paint

Westfield girl so tired of the world

Gave ya best to 'em all but they never kept word

So the rest of em all guess they're dirt since birth

Babygirl don't front I can see you're hurt

Don't blame us all for those who really chose

Someone else over you, feeling so baby blue

You can't say that it ain't true

Little baby

Yeah I know you're a little crazy

But I swear it all makes sense right now

Shawty likes to go hard on the weekends

Couple drinks are the beacon for the freakin'

Posted up sipping Duce on a Tuesday

She don't give fuck what none of you say

Lil badina she acts so mean but she claims she a sweetener

Acts like a diva

Quick to delete ya

But underneath her

She just needs some relief

Thats why eyes love YSL

And you get high as hell

Like fuck it might as well

Cause you been thru hell

Over the years

Shed a lot of tears

Some shit always gotta interfere with cause

Hit the kush, disappear and hit pause

Add a couple iced strong drinks just because

Swear to god...

"Man fuck this shit"