Good Girls Ain't No Fun

(Great john on the beat, by the way) Slidin' through your city, what you on, bae? Uh, been a long day, run it up, I'm tryna put you on, bae Pull up on me, I ain't see you all day, damn Uh, I ain't tryna take no picture and pose for the 'gram Uh, I just pulled up in a Benz, skirt off in a lamb' And baby, I am who I am Made it happen, ain't come with a plan She say she my biggest of fans She making it clap, but ain't using her hands, damn Uh, how the fuck she did that? Gotta get it on cam' Uh, I get way too high, can't wait till I land And no we can't lay in the sand Girl, you know, I'm too black for a tan Damn, said she fell in love with the man I could put the whole world in your hands, damn Said she want drip from Paris, but she never seen France Said she want drip from—, wait Bad girls ain't no good and the good girls ain't no fun She said: I hate you so much, but she still gon' let me fuck Like, you get the bag, baby, I'm in a rush At the top, all I'm seein' is us Like, yes, she a baddie and shit, that's a plus Drop the addy and shit going up I hopped out my patekies and got on the bus In my city with chops in the truck She like bae is you happy to see me or what I'm like yeah but the Glock in the cut Sike, nah, that's the Glock in my pants If I up it, the spot gettin' blammed Like, I heard that nigga done told on his mans What the fuck? Y'all supposed to be friends What the fuck? Y'all supposed to be 'cause' Man, I thought y'all was supposed to be slatt But you puttin' your trust in a rat, he ain't doing no time He just getting you snapped I be putting my trust in them racks How I ran that shit up and I'm still moving tact', hold on Caesar told me not to lack, like Don't you get turned to a pack, hold on She let me hit from the back Back to back to back Slidin' through your city, what you on, bae? Uh, been a long day, run it up, I'm tryna put you on, bae Pull up on me, I ain't see you all day, damn Uh, I ain't tryna take no picture and pose for the 'gram Uh, I just pulled up in a Benz, skirt off in a lamb' And baby, I am who I am Made it happen, ain't come with a plan She say she my biggest of fans She making it clap, but ain't using her hands, damn Uh, how the fuck she did that? Gotta get it on cam' Uh, I get way too high, can't wait till I—