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bad guy - dyl jordaine lyrics

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i can tell you how to get it if you want it
i can tell you really feel me being honest
i used to be a youngin, but i’m growing up
let me show you that i’m with it, girl i want ya

if you say i need a rubber then i got one
but if you really love me baby why i got a condom?
yo ex n*gga mad that i’m hitting, tell him sorry
sike, i don’t care bout that man he not a problem

i don’t wanna be the bad guy
but you ringing down my phone and it’s a bad time
feel like toosii never stopping at the red light
do the dash if i get caught up with them fed lights

i miss my n*ggas in the cell they doing fed time
dem my n*ggas way back when we had a bedtime
tryna cross the family then you a dead guy
feeling like a demon with these red eyes

got some people out here wishing i was dead right now
jakes k!lling all these n*ggas cuz they headlights outs
my life has been a storm i wanna see a white cloud
been waiting since a youngin, but i want it right now

done f*cking these hoes, i really want a wife now
baddie she a foreign like grt bow
ladies in the street, but freaky when the light out
don’t wanna see no image girl, i want you right now
i can tell you how to get it if you want it
i can tell you really feel me being honest
i used to be a youngin, but i’m growing up
let me show you that i’m with it, girl i want ya

if you say i need a rubber then i got one
but if you really love me baby why i got a condom?
yo ex n*gga mad that i’m hitting, tell him sorry
sike, i don’t care bout that man he not a problem

all my n*ggas with me from my city man we mobbing
providing for the hood like i’m robin
shorty held it down so we going outta town
she can get the may weather in the winter like i’m boxing

sucking in the nuts got em
finger in her b*tt naughty
hit her with the boa rocky
then i flip her over toppy

i don’t wanna be the bad guy
but you ringing down my phone and it’s a bad time
feel like toosii never stopping at the red light
do the dash if i get caught up with them fed lights

i miss my n*ggas in the cell they doing fed time
dem my n*ggas way back when we had a bedtime
tryna cross the family then you a dead guy
feeling like a demon with these red eyes
ain’t n0body held it down when i was down bad
ain’t n0body front me nun when i was down cash
they said they was my n*gga but didn’t show love
when i was down bad on my ass they never gave me no funds

so don’t call me yo homie when you see da rolex
when i’m balling, tunnel vision, know i shoot i don’t pass
making all this money all i do is show up
heaven gifted lyrics like a n*gga chosen

i can tell you how to get it if you want it
i can tell you really feel me being honest
i used to be a youngin, but i’m growing up
let me show you that i’m with it, girl i want ya

if you say i need a rubber then i got one
but if you really love me baby why i got a condom?
yo ex n*gga mad that i’m hitting, tell him sorry
sike, i don’t care bout that man he not a problem

- dyl jordaine lyrics

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