[Intro: Wyatt Walker, Shafeek]
She got it
She got it
She got it bad
She got it bad
[Hook: Wyatt Walker, Shafeek, Both]
She got it bad, she got it bad
I'ma put it in her bag
I'm in my bag (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
She got it bad, she got it bad
I'ma put it in her bag
I'm in my bag (Oh yeah, huh, yuh)
She got it bad, she got it bad, yeah, yeah
Pulling on her tracks, pull on her tracks
She got it bad, she got it bad
She got it bad, she got it bad
[Verse 1: Shafeek, Wyatt Walker]
Light-skin nigga, fuckin' with the hood though (Oh yeah)
I don't give a fuck, everywhere I'm good though (Yeah)
'Cause you know I'm rolling deep
Bitch, I'm in my bag (Bitch, I'm in my bag)
Never had a problem, all my niggas got my back (Got my back)
And I'm stacking money to the ceiling (Money to the ceiling, yeah, yeah)
I'ma count this money 'til my fingers got no feeling ('Til my fingers got no feeling, yeah, yeah)
She gone suck me 'til her knees ain't no feeling (Ooh, ooh)
She pouring out her so I told her stop spilling
I'm a fool, I'ma act a fool (Yeah, yeah)
Might cop another chain, just to keep my cool (Keep my cool)
I was fuckin' on my tutor, in and after school (In and after school)
She said, "Don't you tell a soul, that's the only rule" (Rule)
I ain't the he say, she say
She got a man, but she told me, "It's a cheat day" (Oh-oh)
Hit it once, I ain't into watchin' replays (No, oh)
She fell in love, how cliché
[Hook: Wyatt Walker, Shafeek, Both]
She got it bad, she got it bad
I'ma put it in her bag
I'm in my bag (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
She got it bad, she got it bad
I'ma put it in her bag
I'm in my bag (Oh yeah, huh, yuh)
She got it bad, she got it bad, yeah, yeah
Pulling on her tracks, pull on her tracks
She got it bad, she got it bad
She got it bad, she got it bad
[Verse 2: Wyatt Walker & Shafeek]
Got a bag, now I don't know how to act (Don't know how to act)
She a distraction tryna get me off my track (Get me off)
Don't try to change me, I'ma need my quarter back (I'ma need it back)
I still hit, 'cause she look like Tyra Banks (Uh-huh)
Full moon I know the freaks come out at night (Out at night!)
She wanna give me love, I only offer pipe (Pipe it up!)
My love is temporary, only want one night (Only want one night)
She talking bad, but she do it out of spite (Huh, huh)
Aye, aye, I got hoes from Pembroke Pines to Pompano (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can't spot me, 'cause I'm hitting every poppin' hoe
I feel like a Leprechaun I came up on a pot of gold
Blow a bag a day, I might pull up in the Holy Ghost (Oh, oh)
Ain't no eating off my plate
That's a no, no (Oh, oh)
She can't spend the night, she gotta leave
That's a no, go (Oh, oh)
Jiggin' off a Molly, now she bouncing like a Pogo (Oh, oh)
Did it on my own she got it bad, I'm ridin' solo (No, oh)
[Hook: Wyatt Walker, Shafeek, Both]
She got it bad, she got it bad
I'ma put it in her bag
I'm in my bag (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
She got it bad, she got it bad
I'ma put it in her bag
I'm in my bag (Oh yeah, huh, yuh)
She got it bad, she got it bad, yeah, yeah
Pulling on her tracks, pull on her tracks
She got it bad, she got it bad
She got it bad, she got it bad
Got It Bad was written by 3Fortiori.
Got It Bad was produced by JonGontheBeat.
3Fortiori released Got It Bad on Thu Jul 05 2018.