Good

[Chorus]
I don’t even really gotta act
My main thing’s badder than my last
And she can do it better than I could
Round the corner grippin grain with the wood

I don’t even really gotta act
My main thing’s badder than my last
And she can do it better than I could
Round the corner grippin grain with the
Grippin grain with the wood

[Verse 1]
Riding through the city southside I’m feeling good
Got that thing beside me and you know she looking good
Body like she ‘yonce but that face like Megan Goode
Face like Megan Goode ugh
Riding through the city southside I’m feeling blessed (yes)
She told me that she love me, but I think she mean my checks
She said that I could get it Imma hit her with the flex, hit her with the ugh

[Chorus]
I don’t even really gotta act
My main thing’s badder than my last
And she can do it better than I could
(What you mean man?)
Round the corner grippin grain with the wood
(Grippin grain with the)

I don’t even really gotta act
(What you need man)
My main thing’s badder than my last
(Work it for me)
And she can do it better than I could
Round the corner grippin grain with the wood

[Verse 2]
In crop tops and black tights, she look good
In drop tops around heights, she look good
In bomb jeans a get me hype, she look good, damn she look good
In crop tops and black tights, she look good
In drop tops around heights, she look good
In bomb jeans a get me hype, she look good
Damn, she look good

[Outro]
I don’t even really gotta