Good Girl

I don’t need a brand new car
I can hitch a ride down the boulevard
Get a little bike at the corner store
Put my best friend on my handlebars

Ridin' big wheels
Out in Beverly Hills
Just got a check
So I can’t sit still
I been on the couch
5 years no thrills
Hard work no play
Just tryna pay the bills

Your mom said I’m nice ya
We talked five minutes on a good night
Then she saw me in the light ya
Went blind from the shine off my ice ya ya

Money talks
But I can talk for myself
No I do not need your help
Four car garage
Filled with secrets I do not tell
The only one I will tell is
I’m not a good girl
I'm not a good girl
No I'm not a good girl

Iced out
Bass loud
Three wheeler lean I lay down
No clout
Don't care about it
I'm busy shinin' my new crown

I don't need to be rich
You can have it
Either way it goes
I'm a savage
I'ma work for my own shit
Cuz I'm a bad bitch

Your dad like my eyes ya
He asked when I'm sad do I cry diamonds
He told me that I'm righteous
He said he wanna buy me hella super nice shit

Money talks
But I can talk for myself
No I do not need your help
Four car garage
Filled with secrets I do not tell
The only one I will tell is
I’m not a good girl
I'm not a good girl
No I'm not a good girl