Flo Milli - Bed Time lyrics

Flo Milli

Flo Milli [Tamia Monique Carter] Mobile, Alabama, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Flo Milli - Bed Time lyrics]

She think she funny, well
Bitch I'm hilarious
Ho, keep it cute, before I embarrass ya
I think it's crazy how
They play the narrative
Fuck with they mind, I don't
Get out of character
Uh
Wait, I be heatin' up, I gotta reload
Hatin' ass nigga
He ain't fuckin' with my ego
Thirty inches, got me feelin' Filipino
Name hold weight like a boat full of kilos
Uh
Ain't no need for wastin' time
When I see you out in public, bitch
Your ass is mine
(Bitch, uh)
You can get away from me offline
But when you walk up in the club
You'll be back in the bind


(Flo Milli)
They ain't tell you I was one of a kind
Got these bitches tryna copy on
The front of they mind
Uh
You hate bеfore you brush your teeth (Uh)
I ride your nigga face to sleep (Yеah)

I might fuck around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it's bedtime
(Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) , bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
I might fuck around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it's bedtime
(Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)

Knock a bitch out or teach her a lesson
Swear to God I can't go back and
Forth with none of you peasants
Made a mil' at twenty years old
You never would guess it
How you hatin' and you dead
Broke? That shit is depressin'
Ah
(Uh)
I'm way too cold, my diamonds baguetted
Could never compete with a soul
I'm not that invested
Yeah, your ho gon' do what she told
She don't wanna test me
My momma'll beat a bitch up
This shit is genetic
(Ha ha haha)
I think I got a fetish
I get under hoes skin
But they ain't diabetic
Uh
But look, I mean, that's just my aesthetic
If he put the dick on me
He'll never regret it
What the fuck I look like
Tryna beef wit' you?
You just a rabid ass ho
I gotta tell you the truth
I got rich ass niggas tryna cuff on me
And you a bum, broke ho
I bet you fuck for free
Dumb ass bitch

I might fuck around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it's bedtime
(Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime) , bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
I might fuck around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it's bedtime
(Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)

Oh, oh
You bitches thought it was over
You bitches thought it was over, ha
It ain't never over, ho

I hate that bitch
Every time I see her, I'ma
Shank that bitch, ah
Ah
I hate that bitch
Every time I see her, I'ma
Shank that bitch, ah
Ah
I'ma take his soul, put a nigga in a trance
Keep a shooter with me
Draco make him do a dance
Wake them hoes up like Tanisha with the pans
Why they sleepin' on me?
I don't even understand
I hate that bitch
Every time I see her, I'ma
Shank that bitch, ah
Ah
I hate that bitch
Every time I see her, I'ma shank that bitch
Bedtime

I might fuck around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it's bedtime
(Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z)
Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z)

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