You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh
She's singing bitch I'm paid, that's all I gotta say, I'm like who knew? After all the years I'd make a Weezy fan out of you too, you too, you too When I met you, you were Thom Yorke, Chris Martin and U2, U2, U2 When you met me I was Three 6, Pimp C, Bun B, 8Ball and MJG, yeah
But we're both a long way from home We got the windows down, the radios on, on
You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh
While I drive through the city, top down in the rain I put you through it all can't fathom the pain Them other chicks left just as fast as they came But the love that I had for you, that will remain Still I know how hard it is It's kinda hard to forgive when it involves a kid But nothing worth having comes easy so girl let's all be... If the shoe fits you should lace it As a man I shouldn't have put you them through certain situations But you here for the ride My life's a rollercoaster, be prepared for the ride I walked the clouds for you and write your name in the sky So everytime I look up you're right there in my eyes, right there in my eyes F all them haters and them jealous chicks I know you're my baby, don't need a DNA test to tell you this
I wrote a letter to the sky saying maybe one day you'll get to kiss me, kiss me, kiss me My girl found it in the car and said baby why you trying to diss me, diss me, diss me Cause you know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh I'm not just in it for the ride, in it for the ride, yeah
I know damn well she ride for me It's all good, get high with me Take everything that's stressing you and roll it up and smoke it While them other chicks is angry, you stay happy and we love it Take your clothes off and roll over Lick between your legs til it's all over, my face We keep going through these rumours, bitch you keep assuming You know I love you, when trouble fumbles I keeps it moving But I come right back cause I can't leave my baby like dat Took my heart gave it back, Santa's home here's my lap But sometimes i'm thinking maybe she be cheating Not my baby the sex is so addictive, i'm going crazy coming back like
You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh You know you're my bad, you know you're my baby, ooh