She a Bad One

Lyrics
[Chorus: Red Cafe] Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert, oh yeah She a bad one, oh yeah She a bad one [Verse 1: Red Cafe] Down girl from the city, she a bad one Ass on G-wagon, she with the action Told me always call her nasty, Ms. Jackson Everything designer, she with the fashion Oh yeah, oh, she about her bank rolls Slim thick, oh, I need a sample She smart.... not just a pretty face Make it pop, earthquake, girl you my taste Oh yeah, oh, she a lady boss Machiavelli, oh, I'm an outlaw Most wanted, oh, you on my hitlist Putting in work on your fitness I'm fucking with you [Chorus: Red Cafe] Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert, oh yeah She a bad one, oh yeah She a bad one [Verse 2: Red Cafe] In the ass department that girl a heavyweight Watch it dip low, then it levitate Sh-Shawty hop up on a pole then she demonstrate I bet you never guess the bands that it generate Oh, girl you got a whooooole lot Sitting in them leggings, how you carry that around? You 'gon get a whooooole lot Bad bitch alert, she got a million dollar box Go on and keep your glass full, motivate the swerve I'ma need a Rolls Royce to handle them curves, oh Oh yeah, bad one, she got the boomerang When they turn to stalkers, she on a newer thing [Chorus: Red Cafe] Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert, oh yeah She a bad one, oh yeah She a bad one [Verse 3: E-40] Lady boss, hella pretty I bet that pussy slap, thick like she from Mississippi Bitch hella bad, nipples poking out her shirt They hella mad, they wanna fight her cuz they hurt Jealous house, borrowing they girlfriend's clothes New panty hose, mad cuz they ain't have to shove Centerfolds, booty cheeks a stripper pole Deci-mals, tricking niggas throw some more Sophisticated, she a delta Skee-wee, highly educated See me, you know them niggas hating Bad bitch alert, the gang celebrated [Chorus: Red Cafe] Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert Bad bitch alert, oh yeah She a bad one, oh yeah She a bad one [Outro: Red Cafe] I'm finna lit it up, I'm finna lit it up It's my birthday, look I'm finna lit it up L-L-Lit it up It's my birthday, look I'm finna lit it up I'm finna lit it up It's my birthday, look I'm finna lit it up L-L-Lit it up
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Credits
- Writers
- Red Cafe
- E-40
- Corey Johnson