BADGRRRL

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (uh)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (what?)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la
And it go

I just spilled my drink on his [?]
Everybody blowin’ up my Motorola (uh)
Five bad girls in the Honda Civic (that’s livin’)
Feels like a level from the way I whip it (whip, it, whip it)

I don’t plan on doin’ nothin’ cool tonight (I don’t, I don’t)
I’m just tryna make my way to you tonight (yeah)
Yeah, I’m in a rush, I’m runnin’ through the light
Yeah, I’m in a rush, rush, rush

Meet me in the parkin’ lot, let’s turn up
Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot
It feels fun when I’m hangin’ out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady
Baby, meet me in the parkin’ lot, let’s turn up
Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot
It feels fun when I’m hangin’ out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (uh)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (yeah, uh)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (what?)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la

Wakin’ up to bruises I don’t know how I got
How much did I blow last night? I’m guessin’ a lot
This feel like a ‘Rari, drop the top in the Range
Left the party lookin’ different than how I came
Don’t text me, I might come over
You might get a four leaf clover
Slide the [?] through the backseat
I don’t feel like pullin’ over

I don’t plan on doin’ nothin’ cool tonight (I don’t, I don’t)
I’m just tryna make my way to you tonight

Meet me in the parkin’ lot, let’s turn up
Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot
It feels fun when I’m hangin’ out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady
Baby, meet me in the parkin’ lot, let’s turn up
Baby, we don’t gotta talk a lot
It feels fun when I’m hangin’ out the window of your new Mercedes
I can be your bad girl, don’t treat me like a lady

And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (uh)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (yeah, uh)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la (what?)
And it go la-la-la-la-la-la
And it go