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Got It Bad
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Got It Bad was released on July 5, 2018 by 3Fortiori as a part of the album Time Tells No Lies
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Release DateJuly 5, 2018
Label3Fortiori
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
3Fortiori
3Fortiori
Songwriter

Lyrics

She got it
She got it
She got It bad
She got It bad
She got it bad
She got it bad
Imma put her in her bag
I’m in my bag
She got it bad
She got it bad
Imma put her in her bag
I’m in my bag
She got it bad
She got it bad
Pulling on her tracks
Pull on her tracks
She got it bad
She got it bad
She got it bad
She got it bad
Light skin **** fucking with the hood the though
I don’t give a fuck everywhere I’m good though
Cause you know I’m rolling deep bitch I’m in my bag
Never had a problem all my **** got my back
And I’m stacking up my money to the ceiling
Imma count this money till my fingers got no feeling
She gone suck me till her knees ain’t got no feeling
She pouring out her heart so I told her stop the spilling
I’m a fool imma act a fool
Might cop another chain just to keep my cool
I was fucking on my tutor in and after school
She said don’t you tell a soul that’s the only rule
I ain’t with the he say she say
She got a man but she told me it’s her cheat day
Hit it once I ain’t into watching replays
She fell in love how cliche
She got it bad
She got it bad
Imma put her in her bag
I’m in my bag
She got it bad
She got it bad
Imma put her in her bag
I’m in my bag
She got it bad
She got it bad
Pulling on her tracks
Pull on her tracks
She got it bad
She got it bad
She got it bad
She got it bad
Got a bag now I don’t know how to act
She a distraction try’d to get me off my track
Don’t try to change me imma need my quarter back
I still hit cause she look like Tyra banks
Full moon I know the freaks come out at night
She wanna give me love I only offer pipe
My love is temporary only want one night
She talking bad but she do it out of spite
Aye
Aye
I got hoes from Pembroke Pines to pompano
You can’t spot me cause I’m hitting every popping hoe
I feel like a leprechaun I came up on a pot of gold
Blow a bag a day I might pull up in that holly ghost
Ain’t no eating off my plate that’s a no no
She can’t spend the night she gotta leave that’s a no go
Jigging off a molly now she bouncing like a pogo
Did it on my own she got it bad I’m riding solo
She got it bad
She got it bad
Imma put her in her bag
I’m in my bag
She got it bad
She got it bad
Imma put her in her bag
I’m in my bag
She got it bad
She got it bad
Pulling on her tracks
Pull on her tracks
She got it bad
She got it bad
She got it bad
She got it bad
Written by: 3Fortiori
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