Bad Decisions

Lyrics
[Intro] (Heero) No, no, no, no Niggas be havin' me sideways with this shit, man (No, no) (Hardbody) If we're bein' for real, that shit be hard sometimes (No, no) No, no (Oh, that's all about Money right there) [Verse 1] Tryna find some love up in this world, this shit just need to hurt Make excuses just to medicate, I'm fucked up on these Perc's Mama say I should hit up Irene, but I won't go to church Say you down to ride, I'ma test you out and send a Uber first Say you down to slide, I seen too many bitches hit that curb Jail time and lawyer fees, I done seen too many leave they work Wanna take a trip but you need Heron every fuckin' first Bitch don't even wanna go to work, why would we go to church? Bitch don't even wanna keep it real before you buy her a purse Bitch wanna pop a bottle in a section just to say she turnt Bitch put on her lace before she give her child a clean shirt If you listenin', ladies, please put your child first [Chorus] No, no, no, no, no-no (F-fucked over this shit) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Y'all already know I'm havin' this shit) Yeah, yeah, yeah (The crazy things we'll do for love) Yeah, yeah, yeah (I'ma give to 'em) Huh, huh [Verse 2] Hit your DM, get your number If we fuck, it's on the other If I'm rockin' with you, then it's one hundred, you ain't gotta wonder Hate a bitch that think it's sweet, the type to make the cookie crumble I can save a bitch like Superman, but you ain't Wonder Woman I can save a bitch, but these hoes be the type to pull you under Be pressin' me 'bout bitches and you textin' another niggas's number I'm gon' block your shit, I don't give a fuck if you my baby mama Why wouldn't I put another bitch in the game if you gon' steady fumble? [Chorus] No, no, no, no, no-no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (No, no, no) Yeah, yeah, yeah (The crazy things we'll do for love) Yeah, yeah, yeah Huh [Verse 3] Kiana got a Gucci bag, Jada got some Tiffany Cira got some Gucci, too, her first designer came from me Jada don't pick up the phone, me and C don't even speak But you can ask Kiana, ain't too many niggas as real as me Baby mama got some bags, baby mama got Givenchy Baby mama told some lies, found out the truth, it hurt my feelings Spent about a twenty-five, then I spent another fifty Blew over a hundred thou', but I still went made some bad decisions [Chorus] No, no, no, no, no-no (Like a bitch be wantin' me to buy a lil', you hear me? I don't, nigga, I don't get that) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (This fake, that fake) Yeah, yeah, yeah (The crazy things we'll do for love) Yeah, yeah, yeah (No shit real without you) Huh [Outro] I ain't trippin' on you, I'ma stand on that shit, man (No, no, no, no) I've been lonely all my motherfuckin' life (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't go out all by myself, you heard me? (The crazy things we'll do for love) Yeah, yeah, huh No, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah The crazy things we'll do for love Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Fredo Bang
- Hardbody B-Eazy
- Hardbody Heero
- DJ B Real
- T-Money