Kevin Gates - Bad For Me lyrics

I ain't got no ego
(P Crisco got that heat, boy)
I don't mind salutin' a nigga
Bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?, DJ Chose)
Mmm, bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(Oh)

Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me
(She bad)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(She bad) bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(Woah oh oh)

My plug daughter
Guess we fell in love when we first met
Told me they gon' kill me if
I ever make her upset
Love being choked, on her throat
Havin' rough sex (Oh)
Suck her toes, kiss her body
She ain't had enough yet (Had enough yet)
Hair long she exotic, we ain't breakin' up
(Never, oh oh) if I ever disappoint her
I know how to make it up (Make it up)
Graduated from the block, kitchen hard sales
(Hard sales) dangerously in love and I'm
Plugged with the cartel (Oh)

No one loves you like I will (I will)
Feel like Yung Bleu 'cause you mines still
(You mine) baby, tell me what the fuck
They know 'bout our love
Our love is a fire inside
And it's burnin' forever (Oh oh)

Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me
(She bad)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(She bad) bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(Woah oh oh)

Down South swag
Shoppin' Rodeo, designer tag coppin'
(Shoppin' in designer)
Pop out, get out of line
Put you on your back pockets (Real life)
I admit it
I done took some sons from they mothers
(Oh oh) lord, forgive me
They was gassed up by they brothers (Oh oh)
Metric ton loads
Still dealin' with her mother
(Still deal, uh, uh)
Private jet status, on the road
Erotic sex haver (Uh)
She said, "Yes, daddy", touch her soul
Lookin' back at me
She told me, "I'm forever yours
You the best at it"

No one loves you like I will (I will)
Feel like Yung Bleu 'cause you mines still
(You mine) baby, tell me what the fuck
They know 'bout our love
Our love is a fire inside
And it's burnin' forever (Oh oh)

Bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me
(She bad)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(She bad) bad bitch, yeah, she talkin' to me
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me (Oh)
Nigga try, he gon' die at the scene
I got a bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah
(Woah oh oh)

She bad for me bad for me, yeah, yeah
Our love is a fire inside
And it's burnin' forever
Oh oh, bad feelin' that she bad for me, yeah