[Verse 1: Jorjiana]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad b*****s too
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I'm rockin' some Trues, what's new?
Von told me to rap my ass off
Shit, I'm tryna tell him the same
Get to the gwap, I'm tryna take this shit far, but never forget where I came
I want the richy-richies, but I don't really care for fame, uh-huh
I want the tracky-trackies, this lil' ho aggy, he ask do my son need a daddy?
I been poppin' it, my old ho keep tryna stop me, my old friends turnt wishy-washy
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad b*****s too, aight, ooh
Put me on planes when I land, I'll still take flight
This lil' ho cute, finna ask him, "What he doin' tonight?"
Green in the cup, but it taste like Sprite
I love it so wrong, but it feel so right
Uh-huh, it feel so right, uh-huh
Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh
They talk real big, but they sharin' they pipes, woof
They callin' me Caitlin, I'm ballin', get your pape' up
Uh, uh-huh, white in his nose, that shit look like makeup
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad b*****s too
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I love bad b*****s too
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I'm tryna get rich, so **** out my face tryna lay up
Haha, uh, uh-huh, I love bad b*****s too
[Bridge: Jorjiana & GloRilla]
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Oh, kill 'em, kill 'em)
I love bad b*****s too (GloRilla)
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (On gang, gang)
Huh, go, haha (Ugh, Ugh)
[Verse 2: GloRilla]
(Hey, hey)
Yeah, I love them bad b*****s (Why?)
'Cause I'm a bad b***h too
Caught my n***a cheating, boy, why you ain't call me? (Huh?)
I **** bad b*****s too
**** I'ma hate on the next ho for? (The ****?)
That ain't what bad b*****s do
Naw, we can't lay up, 11 a.m. checkout, n***a ass gettin' the boot (Outta there)
I'm, I'm a big dog, I don't argue over n****s (Ho)
Leave that shit for the puppies
I can get d**k anytime I want (Stamp that)
Baby, that shit ain't nothin'
Topic of all these n****s discussions (Yup)
But ain't none of 'em ****ed me
Like my n****s tall and grimy (What else?)
And mixed with a little bit of ugly
[Outro: GlorRilla]
Uh, uh-huh, they say shooters shoot
Uh, uh-huh, Duke Dennis, what's up with you?
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Hahaha, Jorjiana, what the **** these n****s on man?)
(Ugh) Uh-huh (Ugh), on gang, gang
Artist Production Coordinator : Jonathan Guevera/Success Davis
Vocals : Jorjiana