Worst Behavior Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
She said she on her worst behavior
Her mind just can't get over bread
She said she on her worst behavior
Like fuck a hater
If you saying that you ain't gone the paper
Then she can't relate no
She ain't really got time for another love
So see you later
I heard her say just hate the game
Don't hate the player
Oh no
Big stepper she be walking on the concrete like she got Timbs on
Shots fired and you see her in the murder room hoppin' out the window
Black Air Force Ones wait lemme closer them some Rick Owens
Getaway car way too packed damn she gone take a Lyft home
I saw lil shorty sittin' in the back lemme set the mood right
She said go faster I said girl whatever you like
First I hit a left then I hit a right where you headed tonight
She said don't matter I said my place
You right
Oooo
That's what she said when she got to the crib
Just got a bag so you know how she feelin'
So bad so you know how I'm feelin'
Oh
Yea Shorty got ass I can't stay professional
Now she rolling up all of my vegetables
I been balling since I was a jit
I got double Gs all on my hip
But she stuntin' on me I ain't shit
Yea she got designer all over the fit
She drowning in water like she gone be sick
She rocking them diamonds all over her wrist
She got number nine but lil shorty the best
And she don't be messin with nobody less
She said she on her worst behavior
Her mind just can't get over bread
She said she on her worst behavior
Like fuck a hater
If you saying that you ain't gone the paper
Then she can't relate no
She ain't really got time for another love
So see you later
I heard her say just hate the game
Don't hate the player
She said she on her worst behavior
Like fuck a hater
If you saying that you ain't gone the paper
Then she can't relate no
She ain't really got time for another love
So see you later
I heard her say just hate the game
Don't hate the player
Oh no
Big stepper she be walking on the concrete like she got Timbs on
Shots fired and you see her in the murder room hoppin' out the window
Black Air Force Ones wait lemme closer them some Rick Owens
Getaway car way too packed damn she gone take a Lyft home
I saw lil shorty sittin' in the back lemme set the mood right
She said go faster I said girl whatever you like
First I hit a left then I hit a right where you headed tonight
She said don't matter I said my place
You right