Listen to Bundles (feat. Taylor Girlz) by Kayla Nicole

Bundles (feat. Taylor Girlz)

Kayla Nicole

R&B/Soul

1,112,694 Shazams

Lyrics

Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (ah) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (what?) My friend got 40 inch hair (hair) B—s love to stare (stare) Touching her derrière (there) B—, you want this hair (hair) My b— is bad (bad) Make all you hoes look sad (mad) Her a— is fat (fat) My a— is flat (flat, believe that) My friend got 40 inch hair (hair) B—s love to stare (stare) Touching her derrière (touch it) B—, you want this hair (this hair) My b— is bad (she bad) Make all you hoes look sad (they mad) Her a— is fat (what?) My a— is flat (flat, yuh) Bad b—, a— fat (ooh) 40 inch hair, yours came in a pack (ooh) Camel toe fat, you can see it from the back Ah, ah, ah, ah Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (ah) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (what?) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (ah) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (go) Friend came with the baby hairs (hair) Lame-a— h— can't compare (can't) Be talking about me, but they built like a pear Keep that sh— circle, don't fit in no square Out-of-shape h—s can't sit right here (nope) Big booty b—, I need two chairs That n— mine, b—, I don't share Say what you want, b—, I don't care My friend got 40 inch hair (hair) B—s love to stare (yeah) Touching her derrière (yeah) B—, you want this hair (yeah) My b— is bad (bad) Make all you h—s look sad (they mad) Her a— is fat (fat) My a— is flat Yeah, I say what I want, and I mean what I say (yeah) Just checked my account, it had more than a K (work it) Went out of state and came back in a day (day) I showed up late, but I won't be delayed (nuh-uh) I ain't do sh— if I ain't getting paid B—, I'm a snack, he want fries with this shake (brrr) He think he finna come lay up today (woo) He wanna freak and take me on a date (woo, woo) But he can't drown, it's a lake Swishing like water, they both gravitate Styling on b—s like Arrogant Tae B—, I'm a Barbie, the one you can't take I f— with the kid, but I do not play Running on b—s like I'm a relay (woo) You cannot sis' me, we do not relate (yeah) And that ain't my b— if we not getting cake (hair) My friend got 40 inch hair (yeah) B—s love to stare (yeah) Touching her derrière (what?) B—, you want this hair (uh-huh) My b— is bad (yeah) Make all you hoes look sad (what?) Her a— is fat (what?) My a— is flat (okay) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (ah) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (what?) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (uh) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (ah) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (what?) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go (uh) Go bad b—, go bad b—, go And if you weren't dancing to this That's 'cause you ain't a real bad b— Only bad b— can relate to real bad b— sh— Yeah, we out
Writer(s): Deraj Global, Kayla Nicole, Tikeria Lashay Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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