Yah, yah
I don't want a pretty boy I want a bad one
Bad one
Is it 'cause I've never had one? (Ah)
I took shots when you told me not to
Popped when you told me not to
Trust when I say I'm not you
Blow all the cash like 'achoo' (And I)
I'm past the ceiling high
I stay feelin' bright
Why do I fall in love when I don't even try?
I be between in lines
You be between my thighs
Bet on it, she ain't lie