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Featuring Fabolous & Wiz Khalifa (Hook) So bad, so bad, so bad But mine better, I said mine better Mine better, mine better, mine better Ain’t no need to get mad No need to get mad That’s just the way it is That’s just the way it is Oh, oh (Verse) Hey yo she walk like that, talk like that Dress like the shit She 5-5 got brown eyes You damn right she thick That day time, that night time Man anytime she with That’s why that YSL and that Louboutin That Gucci bag she get I ride out she ride out I’m somewhere she find out With me she wild out I click clack she find out Like pow, pow, pow, pow Letras de cancionesMy 4-5 her nines out Like pow, pow, pow, pow We stop like time out No disrespect to your broad I know she might be your heart But mine is more than my brain When I’m her man I’m insane Put it down, turn around Shotgun in the ghost While I’m whipping out the coast There’s the photo while I rip it out the door If she run for president I’d be the first one to vote (Hook) So bad, so bad, so bad But mine better, I said mine better Mine better, mine better, mine better Ain’t no need to get mad No need to get mad That’s just the way it is That’s just the way it is Oh, oh (Verse) I’m talking watch her raise She get better with time I’ll write a song about her Prolly better my rhymes Throw down in the kitfchen Might be better than mom’s Wake me up with some head Ain’t no better alarm Moving by myself, a force when we’re together I was sick of these Precaution made me better I put her in a position others never could be in Couple racks for her shoes but she never been skying Kind you never be seeing, everything European She look black white, Spanish and mixed with Korean I say she the baddest cause I don’t know no better I say she the baddest and I don’t know no better (Hook) So bad, so bad, so bad But mine better, I said mine better Mine better, mine better, mine better Ain’t no need to get mad No need to get mad That’s just the way it is That’s just the way it is Oh, oh (Verse) Pulled up smelling just like Marley Spent all that bread on Givenchy Your bitch is more let’s be basic My bitch fly private rock flash That 9-11 she driving in it Offshores, she diving in it Rolex match Rolex I hit the jeweler go buy some in it Lift weights I pound up in it Hit the walls I climb up in it Applause, need a round up in it Avalanche, I get found up in it I’m the boss and my lady floss When I take her down to rodeo Would think that they was on payroll They don’t close the store till I say so In the chrome I’m ridin this payphone She know I’m high when I’m going places You know I’m fly when you step outside Know you fine but they know you mine (Hook) So bad, so bad, so bad But mine better, I said mine better Mine better, mine better, mine better Ain’t no need to get mad No need to get mad That’s just the way it is That’s just the way it is Oh, oh From Letras Mania