BAD ADVICE Lyrics

I need that color In my life

Kinda dirty in my sprite

I’m the type to treat you right

Shawty never had an apple

So we run it up on skype

Please don’t listen to Rebecca

She ain’t giving no advice

Imma play a rhythm

Make her fall in love

Her daddy was a cop

She never fell for thugs

Her sex be so addicting

I can’t sober up

You was friends with my ex

But now I’m over her yeah

I wanna make love to you

You could be the mother

Of my kids to keep a buck with you yeah

Me you both alike

We got trust issue, yeah

So don’t be on some shit

That I can't Fuck with you

Yeah Hey

We both addicted

To the bag

Middle finger to our past

Spread like 50 on the dash

Be like Gucci and keyshia

Maybe steph and ayesha

Taking Deleon shots and

Safa burning the reefa

She set it off like Latifa

And this what’s crazy tho

I been ducking crazy hoes

Baby if it ain’t you

Man all these bitches typical

Fuck boy status that ain’t me

My heart took some casualties

From girls who mean the world

But don't want to chase this bag

With me

I need that color In my life

Kinda dirty in my sprite

I’m the type to treat you right

Shawty never had an apple

So we run it up on skype

Please don’t listen to Rebecca

She ain’t giving no advice

Imma play a rhythm

Make her fall in love

Her daddy was a cop

She never fell for thugs

Her sex be so addicting

I can’t sober up

You was friends with my ex

But now I’m over her yeah

Money don't bring happiness and

Hoes don't bring you closure

Auntie always said you'll understand

Shit when you older

My momma think you gorgeous

From the pictures that I showed her

Got my hand up on your thigh

While we sliding in a Rover or the double R

Baby besides you, I'm addicted to these fancy cars

Now you tasting lavish, stuff your face up

With this caviar

You like to hit my phone up late at night

So you can tease me

I'm ah run up on you like the Flash

You see on tv and that's easy

You be looking better without make up

Hella cute when you be mad

And you don't say much

I'm ah eat that pussy up like

I'm Chowder (Radadada)

Tell you to be quiet but you

Moan a little louder

I need that color In my life

Kinda dirty in my sprite

I’m the type to treat you right

Shawty never had an apple

So we run it up on skype

Please don’t listen to Rebecca

She ain’t giving no advice

Imma play a rhythm

Make her fall in love

Her daddy was a cop

She never fell for thugs

Her sex be so addicting

I can’t sober up

You was friends with my ex

But now I’m over her yeah