Dom Kennedy

Dom Kennedy - 2 Bad lyrics

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(Hook)

You're 2bad, baby I just had to tell ya

You're 2bad, and now I want to get familiar

You're 2bad (oh), got to get to know ya

You're 2bad, yeah girl, you're 2bad

(Verse)

Bet they never saw this comin'

Size 5'6" crop top and hip huggers

Cinnamon Big Red Mac gloss, her lips covered

Couldn't tell ya how I felt then, hope this does it

And when we out in public, got ya blushing and all that

Hook my homeboy up wit' ya cousin and all that

We can hop in my third whip and swerve shit, my turn

Aye how many times ya heard this (you're too bad)

But ya don't make me nervous

I take ya sumewhere phones ain't got service

Grab a 12 pack let me nail that

Aye I can't even smell that and I can tell that

Ya treat yo body well, go give 'em hell (yeah)

We pullin' up fo' real, Benz like Denzel (yep)

Watching Mo Better Blues, from rooms wit way betta views

If we talkin' about fo' ya then it ain't no betta dude feel me

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Aye and I never saw this comin'

Running through 12 pack magnums, 'em big rubbers

Now she wit' OPM, we can do big numbers

Her old boyfriend realizing he did luv 'er

I wake up every mornin' same time like 10 sumethin'

Do sum' push-ups couple crunches to "Been Thuggin'

Hit the studio... & I spend sumething

Buy a house first then I'ma go get my wrist flooded

Cuz money get niggas in the club, the list doesn't

I only wanna wear my own clothes like Ben Hundreds

And stay in big casinos, navy chinos

All weed nigga no premos, haha yeah

Still watching Mo Better Blues

Stay in, order food, white robe, get her nude (Woo)

From rooms wit way betta views

If we talkin' about fo' ya then it ain't no betta dude feel me

(Hook)

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