Kevin Gates – Bad For Me

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[Intro]I a-in’t got no ego

P Crisco got tha-t hea-t, boy

I don’t mind sa-lutin’ a- nigga-

Ba-d for me, yea-h

A-in’t tha-t DJ Chose over there?

Mm, ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me, yea-h

 

[Chorus]Ba-d bitch, yea-h, she ta-lkin’ to me

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me (She ba-d)

Nigga- try, he gon’ die a-t the scene

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me, yea-h (She ba-d)

Ba-d bitch, yea-h, she ta-lkin’ to me

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me (Oh, she ba-d)

Nigga- try, he gon’ die a-t the scene

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me, yea-h

 

[Verse 1]My plug da-ughter, guess we fell in love when we first met

Told me they gon’ kill me if I ever ma-ke her upset

Love being choked on her throa-t, ha-vin’ rough sex

Suck her toes, kiss her body, she a-in’t ha-d enough yet

Ha-ir long she exotic, we a-in’t brea-kin’ up

If I ever disa-ppoint her, I know how to ma-ke it up (Ma-ke it up)

Gra-dua-ted from the block, kitchen ha-rd sa-les

Da-ngerously in love, a-nd I’m plugged with the Ca-rtel

No one loves you like I will (I will)

[Pre-Chorus]Feel like Yung Bleu ’ca-use you mine still (You mine)

Ba-by, tell me wha-t the fuck they know ’bout our love

Our love is a- fire inside, a-nd it’s burnin’ forever (Oh-oh)

 

[Chorus]Ba-d bitch, yea-h, she ta-lkin’ to me

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me (She ba-d)

Nigga- try, he gon’ die a-t the scene

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me, yea-h (She ba-d)

Ba-d bitch, yea-h, she ta-lkin’ to me

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me (Oh, she ba-d)

Nigga- try, he gon’ die a-t the scene

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me, yea-h

 

[Verse 2]Down south swa-g

Shoppin’ Rodeo, designer ta-g coppin’ (Shoppin’ designer)

Pop out, get out of line, put you on your ba-ck pockets (Rea-l life)

I a-dmit it, I done took some sons from they mothers

Lord, forgive me, they wa-s ga-ssed up by they brothers

Metric ton loa-ds, still dea-lin’ with her mother

Priva-te jet sta-tus

On the roa-d, erotic sex ha-ver

She sa-y, “Yes, da-ddy”

Touch her soul, lookin’ ba-ck a-t me

She told me me, “I’m forever yours, you the best a-t it”

[Pre-Chorus]No one loves you like I will, Feel like Yung Bleu ’ca-use you mine still (You mine)

Ba-by, tell me wha-t the fuck they know ’bout our love

Our love is a- fire inside, a-nd, it’s burnin’ forever (Oh-oh)

 

[Chorus]Ba-d bitch, yea-h, she ta-lkin’ to me

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me (She ba-d)

Nigga- try, he gon’ die a-t the scene

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me, yea-h (She ba-d)

Ba-d bitch, yea-h, she ta-lkin’ to me

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me (Oh, she ba-d)

Nigga- try, he gon’ die a-t the scene

I got a- ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me, yea-h

 

[Outro]She ba-d for me

Ba-d for me

Our love is a- fire inside a-nd it’s burnin’ forever

Oh, ba-d feelin’ tha-t she ba-d for me

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