[Intro]
Sheesh
This bad as hell, man
Nah, like real bad, you heard?
Yo, yo
[Verse 1]
My yin bad, nah, I mean real bad
All her exes wish they still had her
Make a P wanna tie the knot like a peel bag
Perfect curves, waistline missin'
It take time to get it, less unique
Man, I make dimes listen, do dishes every night
All different shapes and sizes, I don't discriminate
Big griddle cake, your decision faith
Fly like Mary J. Blige in '89
Every time I hit, it's a lick
Legs crippled, shiver and shake
Brazil trip for a little estate
Face card platinum, never decline
Unlawfully attractive, if she ever walk
Man, she cause traffic, body all natural
Cocaine [?], once you get her cellphone number, she gon' send you her Zelle
Puddles back of the Benz CL, she troubled
Angelface givin' plenty men head humbly
Scale on one to ten, she a twelve
[?] click like a seatbelt
Had to hit her with ism she never heard before
Usually she curve off reflex
But she made an exception, word
[Interlude]
That's my number right there, baby
Hit me tomorrow night, you heard?
Line up somethin' special
Yeah, nah, we not done, man
[Verse 2]
Abyssinian duffle, deep in my bag
Head so good, might need rehab
She treat NBA players like cab drivers
Hard not to admire, once she pass by you
Won't bat an eye at you
Dope therapy, I pacify, gun license
She live, bruh
Hear "God bless you", move more times a day than Muslims pray
Human money tray, skin tone Chardonnay
Caramel Sundae, vacay just to sunbathe
Trick or treat got us 401K, huh?
[Chorus]
All she do is run game
Man, all she do is run game, man
All she do is run game
Man, all she do is run game on you
All she do is run game
All she do is run game on you (Uh-huh)
All she do is run game
All she do is run game on you (You know?)
REAL BAD was written by Al.divino & AbbotJackson.
REAL BAD was produced by AbbotJackson.