Lyrics Bagged - Eric Bellinger

Bagged

Yeah, yeah
Oh…
It’s Eazy
You’re an angel
I ain’t never seen nothing so beautiful
It’s like you’re able
To change any man but when I hear your plan
I’m like, «Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah»
Mama made you so cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
And I’m grateful for that, yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me looking at that, like oh my God
Girl, you fine, girl, you fine, girl, you fine
You gotta be mine, gotta be mine, gotta be mine, yeah
You so bad, yeah, you so bad, gotta get you back, yeah, I gotta get bagged
You so bad, yeah, you so bad, gotta get you back, yeah, I gotta get bagged
Gotta get bagged, gotta get bagged, yeah
You so bad, yeah, you so bad, yeah
Gotta get bagged, gotta get bagged, yeah
You so bad, yeah, yeah
You so bad, yeah
(It's Eazy)
Where they make you from?
Because you hot as hell, you looking like the one for me
Feeling like I might get on one knee right now, yeah
Say some vows, yeah, you hold me down, yeah
That’s why, that’s why, that’s why
You fit the crown, yeah
You the real MVP, yeah
You the better half of me, yeah
And I’m grateful for that, yeah (I'm so grateful)
You got me looking at that, like oh my God
Girl, you fine, girl, you fine, girl, you fine
You gotta be mine, gotta be mine, gotta be mine, yeah
You so bad, yeah, you so bad, gotta get you back, yeah, I gotta get bagged
You so bad, yeah, you so bad, gotta get you back, yeah, I gotta get bagged
Gotta get bagged, gotta get bagged, yeah
You so bad, yeah, you so bad, yeah
Gotta get bagged, gotta get bagged, yeah
You so bad, yeah, yeah
You so bad, yeah, woah, oh
(It's Eazy)
Put your number in my phone, yeah, yeah
I’ma text you when I get home, yeah, yeah
Put your number in my phone, yeah, yeah
This gon' be your favorite song
Yeah, oh…