Bad motha', know what ya see?

Aye, I don't like good girls, I need all my bitches bad (Bad)

Lookin' back, throwin' all that ass, girl, you bad (Bad)

I'm a cop, you a new Chanel bag 'cause you bad (Bad)

No filter on your pictures, yeah, you (Bad)

Get it, get it, get it, girl, you (Bad)

Hair and nails done, yeah, your whole clique (Bad)

I want you not yo' friends, baby, yeah, you (Bad)

Spendin' all this cash on you, baby, 'cause you bad (Bad)

Broke **** all up in your mentions, lookin' sad

I'ma put lil' shawty in detention 'cause she bad (Bad)

She some fine shit, yeah, the type I can't pass

I'ma upgrade your life, yeah, I'm talkin' first class 'cause you bad (Bad)

Who it is? It's the baby, 3 1 0

Who you know?

What? Got a lot of paper, I'ma always want mo'

I'ma always want mo'

Yeah, they gon' talk but them the people I don't know

They gon' talk, aye, aye, aye

And if it ain't about a check, she won't go, aye

She my type, that's right, yeah

Slim waist and her toenails white, whoa

You can come over, but you can't spend the night though

Ain't want to take you from your man, it's only right though

I don't like good girls, I need all my bitches bad (Bad)

Lookin' back, throwin' all that ass, girl, you bad (Bad)

I'm a cop, you a new Chanel bag 'cause you bad (Bad)

No filter on your pictures, yeah, you (Bad, bad)

Get it, get it, get it, girl, you (Bad)

Hair and nails done, yeah, your whole clique (Bad)

I want you not yo' friends, baby, yeah, you (Bad)

Spendin' all this cash on you, baby, 'cause you bad (Bad)

Say she love Cartier, so I put buffs on her

Yeah, she bad, can't lose her, put the Cuffs on her

Called Desto like she need a collab

'Cause, baby, that's an awful lot of bad

H-h-hold up, let the, beat break down

They used to call your phone, but them **** can't now

All your homegirls, yeah, they tryna hang now

Put them diamonds in your ear, dancin' like James Brown

Yeah, you shinin', yeah, you glowin'

Tell you you the baddest, you like I'm already knowin'

Body for her sweatsuit, all her curves showin'

She all up in the mirror like, "I think my ass growin'"

I don't like good girls, I need all my bitches bad (Bad)

Lookin' back, throwin' all that ass, girl, you bad (Bad)

I'm a cop, you a new Chanel bag 'cause you bad (Bad)

No filter on your pictures, yeah, you (Bad)

Get it, get it, get it, girl, you (Bad)

Hair and nails done, yeah, your whole clique (Bad)

I want you not yo' friends, baby, yeah, you (Bad)

Spendin' all this cash on you, baby, 'cause you bad (Bad)

Cross the tracks, uh

Like, like what?

Turned my back, uh

Like, like bow

Cross the tracks, uh

Like, like what?

Huh, turned my back, uh

Like, like, like bow

Paid the cost to be the boss

Like, like, like bow

I'm a bad, motha'

Like, like, like what?

Huh

Bad (Bad)