Album Cover Bad Boy

Bad Boy

Yung Bae

4

I′m a bad boy doin' good things

Got a lemonade with chicken wings

With a bad bitch and she quite thickSo I might just cop myself a chain tonight

Slim shawty with a tank top

I′ma, let her munch it on my cake pop, yeah-yeah

Yung Bae will make a hit drop

So I might just take your woman for a night

Everybody in the whole building

I said, everybody in the whole building

Come on, follow along, feel the groove

And get yourself to move

Get your ass to the dance floor

I said, get your ass to the dance floor

Come on, follow along, feel the groove, yeah

There's no one to fool

Pick a girl, pick a boy, spin around, like a toy

Grab 'em hands, put ′em close, push ′em back, do the most

I said, pick a girl (come on)

Pick a boy (come on), spin around (come on), like a toy

I said, grab 'em hands (come on)

Put ′em close (come on), push 'em back (come on), do the most (let′s go)

In Camaro whip on the side

Damn, I'm looking fly, baby, no money

Young baby, young fire

30 minute hits, yeah, why would I lie?

Pop all night, we pacify

Crazy bad girls in my sight

Think I need to try

Confidence is peaking, I′m a really nice guy

As I find litty, yo girl, you wanna try

Can't you feel these vibes tonight

Everybody in the whole building

I said, everybody in the whole building

Come on, follow along, feel the groove

And get yourself to move

Get your ass to the dance floor

I said, get your ass to the dance floor

Come on, follow along, feel the groove

There's no one to fool

Pick a girl, pick a boy, spin around like a toy

Grab ′em hands, put ′em close, push 'em back, do the most

I said, pick a girl (come on)

Pick a boy (come on), spin around (come on), like a toy

I said, grab ′em hands (come on)

Put 'em close (come on), push ′em back (come on), do the most

Let's go, pick a girl (come on)

Pick a boy (come on), spin around (come on), like a toy

I said, grab ′em hands (come on)

Put 'em close (come on), push 'em back (come on), do the most

(Billy) bring a girl, she my world

Got a dancer, come on, make her twirl

I been, doin′ things all y′all couldn't dream of

I just made another song for the people

Dancing, romancing

Turnt up, blacked out in a mansion

Got the money, so the drinks on me

Got the honey, so the bees on me

Drip like a faucet, yeah, Billy saucing

Three gold chains, give me cold Steve Austin

And I′m lit, don't care about tomorrow

Me and a couple girls headed to the condo

Baby no money, got the bag

And Yung Bae chillin′, he be running up the Benz

Flexed on my ex, got me feeling like the man

And all I ever do is drop hits, that's the plan

(Billy)