Worst Way

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Look [Chorus] Yeah, I really want you, bae, in the worst way Why the park got a young nigga surfing? 1942 when I'm thirsty And I think your boyfriend wanna hurt me Man, I really want you, girl, in the worst way Man, I'm tryna beat that pussy on her birthday Bae, I like the pound cake, not a cupcake Bitch, I'm tryna work it out, yeah, I'm thirsty [Verse 1] I'ma slide in the pussy, is you feelin' me? Eastside, big dog, is you hearin' me? I ain't nothin' like these niggas, don't pretend to be I'll knock a nigga out, is you hearin' me? Ayy, I'm with a bitch Keesha She got a nice friend bitch named Myesha And they both tryna fuck, both pleasers The dick pleasers, the real eaters Ayy, give me a sign, is you here with me? 'Cause I'm tryna beat it up like Billie Jean Ayy, give it to me, don't make me ping Tryna pin it down, tryna break her spleen Now left, ayy, right, ayy House parties start at night Plays still blowin' up my phone, great Hmm, bitch, it's time to skate, ayy I need a threesome, girl, I'm serious I would never lie to you, girl, period And I brought the West back, don't mention it Sound the same, but it's different like a synonym [Chorus] Yeah, I really want you, bae, in the worst way Why the park got a young nigga surfing? 1942 when I'm thirsty And I think your boyfriend wanna hurt me Man, I really want you, girl, in the worst way Man, I'm tryna beat that pussy on her birthday Bae, I like the pound cake, not a cupcake Bitch, I'm tryna work it out, yeah, I'm thirsty [Verse 2] Bounce ass, throw pussy, do your dance Ah, bitch, I'm fresh, yep, yep And I ain't got time for this shit If I had a hundred bitches, I could get some more bitches Ayy, why you always cryin' to me? Ayy, I ain't trippin', it's gon' be what it's gon' be Ayy, play my bridge like Alicia Keys You don't like the way I talk, then call him Put my life on the line, I'm all in You ain't never top three or top ten Why the fuck these pussy niggas still talkin'? Why the fuck these niggas mad I'm flawless? Flow hotter than the end of ovens B hats don't stand for Boston I'm from Braxen, bitch, fuck you tossin' [Chorus] Yeah, I really want you, bae, in the worst way Why the park got a young nigga surfing? 1942 when I'm thirsty And I think your boyfriend wanna hurt me Man, I really want you, girl, in the worst way Man, I'm tryna beat that pussy on her birthday Bae, I like the pound cake, not a cupcake Bitch, I'm tryna work it out, yeah, I'm thirsty