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bad habits - ray vaughn lyrics

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[verse 1]
bad b*tch givin’ more top (more top)
give me head like a nosedive (hey)
got it bustin’ like a four*five (four*five)
i just think i caught a whole vibe, yeah
b*tch, i might just know liotta (liotta), yeah
drivin’ porsches like a toyota (toyota), yeah
my heart colder than minnesota (hey, hey, hey)
i’m takin’ narcotics and drivin’ to feel on your body, my tickets been way up
cutie the only thing i eat, ain’t slept in weeks, baby, i just wanna stay up
cheating on all of my women in a month, i blame it on the san andreas
i’d shoot my shot at your girl, but you know that it’s gon’ be easier than layups (layup)

[pre*chorus]
ayy (ayy), this sh*t finna be a breeze
b*tch, i’m jordan, 23, yeah, ayy
rollin’, breakin’ down the weed (hey, hey, hey)

[chorus]
i picked up some bad habits, ayy
i need a bad, bad b*tch (bad, bad, bad, bad)
i been runnin’ up these mathematics (runnin’ up numbers, runnin’ up numbers)
picked up some bad habits
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
fake friends, had to cut ’em off (cut ’em off)
can’t be social with a f*ckin’ fraud (hey)
livin’ life like i’m above the law (‘bove the law)
only answer when the money call (money call)
i bought a grill to let the money talk (huh)
turn this b*tch into a seminar (seminar)
lately, rude is how i’m comin’ off (comin’ off)
been grindin’, b*tch, i’m tony hawk, yeah (yeah)
b*tch, i might just know buddha (buddha), yeah (yeah)
women love me like i’m luther (luther), yeah
drivin’, hangin’ with the shooters (shooters), yeah
heart that’s colder than vancouver
might be from the future
used to ride in a cooper when i had a few friends, but now i got fewer (now i got fewer)
all you n*ggas my juniors (n*ggas my juniors)
talkin’ behind computers (hey, hey)
i know b*tch is a cougar (b*tch is a cougar)
givin’ top like a roofer, pounds like i’m movin’, ayy, ayy
[pre*chorus]
ayy (ayy), this sh*t finna be a breeze
b*tch, i’m jordan, 23, yeah, ayy
rollin’, breakin’ down the weed (hey, hey, hey)

[chorus]
i picked up some bad habits, ayy
i need a bad, bad b*tch (bad, bad, bad, bad)
i been runnin’ up these mathematics (runnin’ up numbers, runnin’ up numbers)
picked up some bad habits
yeah, yeah, yeah

[outro]
f*ckin’ over women (f*ckin’ over women)
f*ckin’ up a check, yeah (f*ckin’ up a check)
doin’ sh*t different
watch how i finesse, yeah (watch, i finesse)
f*ckin’ over women
watch how i finesse, yeah (watch, i finesse)
doin’ sh*t different (watch, i finesse)
(hey, hey, hey)
f*ck it

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