She don't care to middle fingers in the air.
That's right.
I'm a bad, bad girl.
A sassy, classy attitude.
They're bad.
Come on.
You know, I'm pretty.
So don't make me act up.
I don't listen to the rumors.
They say anything when they lose and and I wait to pretty to be cute
and look too good and a drop top cruising.
I don't got time to be petty.
You know, but a body that's why they all jelly.
No shade, but you can see I'll do weird energy.
You don't care to middle fingers in the air.
That's right.
I'm a bad, bad girl.
A sassy,
classy attitude.
They're bad.
She can know I'm pretty.
Don't make me act up.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Yeah,
I'm pretty.
Don't make me act up.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Yeah, I'm pretty.
Don't make me act up.
Why they want to hate on me?
I just try to stack my coins.
I'll be minding my business.
Body look good.
That's fitness.
Ain't no stressing.
To the baddies around the globe.
She don't care to middle fingers in the air.
That's right.
I'm a bad, bad girl.
A sassy, classy attitude.
They're bad.
She can know I'm pretty.
So don't make me act up.
She don't care to middle fingers in the air.
That's right.
I'm a bad, bad girl.
A sassy, classy attitude.
They're bad.
She can know I'm pretty.
So don't make me act up.
That's right.
I'm a bad,
bad girl.
That's right.
I'm a bad, bad girl.