BIA

Bad Guy
Isana Isana Isana Isana Imagine you keeping me boxed in obnoxious Will never give up. No options I'm locked in You're not even in top-ten respectfully What else? I pop shit but it feel like telepathy Now, let off And wipe the sweat off Cold bus pass bitches Where the fuck you get off, hoe? I stay in my Gucci/Prada No Gucci Dada I'm as a million-coochie papa The coochie Zaza Chupacabra to you, bitches Cold sweats. I want everything No less Came to settle my old debs I'm too cocky For computer copies Letras de cancionesThe new Don And every call Leon Needs a Luca Brazzi I'll be the bad guy You could blame me See me right sitting in my seat Guess, I'll be the bad guy Thought that you was me That was lies coming out your teeth Guess, I'll be the bad guy Since they expected me to play my part No. They don't wanna start a war with— I guess, I'll be the bad guy So, don't end up on my bad side 'Cause I look better as the bad guy Uh You ain't talking money Dummy Me no abla La fantasma I'm Joey's eyes there at the blaza Like Christopher Walken on this this Like I'm Mr Bus Really sliding Y'all cap I'm still a sobbing Bravo Bitch, thoto Right beside me In the black Tahoe Now, you're speaking to the Puerto Rican constelano Take a pic These hoes get a little money and make a fist Frugal bitch. Villainous Bad guy. No Mitch I'm no snitch Heath Ledger in that all-black 6 I'm that bitch Get a grip You drop the ball Let it slip Pack it up I pick it up like swish Yeah I'll be the bad guy You could blame me See me right sitting in my seat Guess, I'll be the bad guy Thought that you was me That was lies coming out your teeth Guess, I'll be the bad guy Since they expected me to play my part No. They don't wanna start a war with— I guess, I'll be the bad guy So, don't end up on my bad side 'Cause I look better as the bad guy Uh 'Cause I look better as the bad guy From Letras Mania