On “Bad Time,” Tecca notes his dissatisfaction with how women treat him — accepting that he’s stuck in a cycle of bad relationships.
The track was first previewed on June 24, 2024 via Tecca’s Instagram live and later released on August 30, 2024.
[Intro]
Mmm, uh, ooh
Okay, ooh, oh yeah, ooh
Ooh, oh yeah, uh
Mmm, oh yeah
[Chorus]
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
[Verse 1]
I hit you when you were just baitin', so what?
You hit me when I was so faded, so what?
Said fuck everything 'cause I'm jaded, so what?
I did all this shit and ain't takin' no luck
A lil' part of my life, fell in love with them drugs
Not takin' shit back, I love who I'm becoming
Fuck that shit, shawty, we could be nothing
A bag when I'm in Saudi, coppin' some dumb shit
Only want ten out of tens in the spot
Only want ten out of tens, where your thot?
Quarter-milli', that's on this Richard pocket watch (Woah, woah, woah)
Still flexin' on niggas 'cause I know they watch
[Pre-Chorus]
I wouldn't lie to you, yeah, ayy
Know I been tired of you here, ayy
You been too all in my hair, hey
You been too all in my ear, ayy
You crashin' out over a treesh, ayy
I don't even know how to steer, ayy
But I don't know what to believe
And I don't even know how to care
[Chorus]
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
[Verse 2]
Check my phone, now the ho say she miss me
Smokin' this gas got me feelin' risky
When it come to a freak, I ain't even picky
Just off this fit, turn her to a pick me
I stay with my twin, Mordecai and Rigby (Oh my)
You worried 'bout Tec, I give a nigga fifty
What a broke nigga always got?
That's somethin' to say, but none of them niggas with me
Been blockin' weirdos, I feel like I'm Wemby
Know she don't want Louis, she want that new Fendi
Can't open the texts in the public no more
Ain't no way to predict, like, what she gon' send me?
I'm not even doin' the talkin' no more
I don't even think that they really gon' get me
If I'm not getting' richer, it do not concern me
'Cause every day I feel like that billi' ready
[Pre-Chorus]
I wouldn't lie to you, yeah, ayy
Know I been tired of you here, ayy
You been too all in my hair, hey
You been too all in my ear, ayy
You crashin' out over a treesh, ayy
I don't even know how to steer, ayy
But I don't know what to believe
And I don't even know how to care
[Chorus]
Know I wanted you but that was past-tense
Done had a lot of hoes just off my accent
Carry my chopper, shawty, she a savage
Got a sum for you 'cause you ain't average
I be on gas fuel, take me out of here
Delusional, think I got it 'cause I imagine it
Fashion shit, yeah, I mix it, I ain't matchin' it
She an addict, but I'd rather say she passionate
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
Huh, is this a bad time? Remember what happened last time
You better off being satisfied, we doin' the same shit every time
[Outro]
Mmm, uh, ooh
Said fuck everything 'cause I'm jaded, so what?
I did all this shit and ain't takin' no luck
A lil' part of my life, fell in love with them drugs
Not takin' shit back, I love who I'm becoming
Fuck that shit, shawty, we could be nothing
A bag when I'm— Bag when I'm— Bag when I'm—
BAD TIME was written by Lil Tecca & Taz Taylor & Chef9thegod & Noah Mejia & Census.
BAD TIME was produced by Census & Chef9thegod & Noah Mejia & Taz Taylor.