Lyrics She Bad ft Bun B - Bertell, Bun B

She Bad ft Bun B

Yeah
New Bertell
I need all the ladies to report to the dance floor on this one
Let’s get it
Owwww!
She fine as all out doors and cornbread
Feed with some meat up on her frame
And some game up in her head
Look at shawty, she a dime piece
Fine as a mother-yup, yup, you got it, ma
I might as well (yeah!), ya
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, she bad, come on, shawty, work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, come on shawty, work it out for me
She got me caught and I done blown my cover
Deep under this mug, she know a nigga really want her and I’m gonner
'Cause that (ugh) sayin' come to me
And them eyes sayin' you belong to me
But shawty just like a G, I’mma slow it up
Show her how we roll it up
Pop bottles and pour it up, ugh, ugh
Then throw it up, money fallin' every season
We ball for no reason
My swag got her cheesin'
Come girl we leavin'
Straight to the crib no stallin'
Girl I’m all in I here dat body callin'
Hootin' and howlin' like we caught in a love trans
Stuck on the last dance in between the first dance
Girl, your love has captured me
Look at shawty, she a dime piece
Fine as a mother-yup, yup, you got it, ma
I might as well (yeah!), ya
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, she bad, come on, shawty, work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, come on shawty, work it out for me
She fine as all out doors and cornbread
Feed with some meat up on her frame
And some game up in her head
A bad mamma jamma, a brick house stallion
Lookin' like a billion, tryna get a callion real
She southern breed, with that New York state of mind
Got her own paper and I ain’t tryna hate her grind
She buy her own juicy, she cop her own Gucci
She gets her own rings, diamonds and her own Coogi
Well, do your thang, babe, get it how you feel
But when you see a real playa gone and keep it trill, holla atcha boy
Bertell or Bun Beezy 'cause it ain’t hard to tell
Pimpin', it’s easy she bad
Look at shawty, she a dime piece
Fine as a mother-yup, yup, you got it, ma
I might as well (yeah!), ya
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, she bad, come on, shawty, work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, come on shawty, work it out for me
Ayy, look at shawty pop it (ayy!)
Look at shawty roll it (ayy!)
She she she got it she a winner (oh!), winner (oh!)
One, one more drink and I’mma get her (oh!), get her (oh!)
Look at shawty, she a dime piece
Fine as a mother-yup, yup, you got it, ma
I might as well (yeah!), ya
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, she bad, come on, shawty, work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
Now work it out for me, now work it out for me
She bad, she bad, she bad, she bad
She bad, come on shawty, work it out for me