CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : All Bad
It's Lil Uzi Vert
Let's go
Yeah (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
One, two, three, hello (Woah)
I won't never call back, if I hang up, I mean it, yeah
That mean it was all bad, I think I'm better off leavin', yeah
I don't have time for stressin', no more time for disagreements, no
Too many girls, what you call that? Got 'em all in line, they fiendin', yeah
Yeah, I got too many type of girls, yeah
I'm from a whole different world, yeah
I got one shine in the light, yeah
She remind me of a pearl, yeah
I am way smarter than you, uh
You chase the nut like a squirrel, yeah
Drinkin' that pineapple juice, yeah
I throw it up, never hurl, yeah
My nickname Young Spend It
I get the money, get that by the plenty (Woah)
Used to go to Starlets to see Cayy Benji, uh
Now I got YellowDol on me (Me)
You can't get this style for free
Look at me, uh, bad b*t*h on me
Yeah, my b*t*h rock all Fenty
Got a b*t*h look just like RiRi (What else?)
Christian Dior all on my feet
Pull up a suit, that sh*t a three-piece
That girl say she a vegan, but I swear
That girl still know how to eat meat
Why you keep talkin' about leavin' me?
I ain't never been to DR
And I ain't never been to the Republics
On a long ass flight, can't get no sleep
Broke ass n***a can't talk to me
That's the reason why I put diamonds in my teeth
I get money for so long that I'm countin' this paper in my dream
Everything I get turn to brûlée
So your b*t*h pull up 'til I make her cream
And you know I do this sh*t just for myself
But you know I do this sh*t just for my team
Let's go
Yeah (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
One, two, three, hello (Woah)
I won't never call back, if I hang up, I mean it, yeah
That mean it was all bad, I think I'm better off leavin', yeah
I don't have time for stressin', no more time for disagreements, no
Too many girls, what you call that? Got 'em all in line, they fiendin', yeah
Yeah, I got too many type of girls, yeah
I'm from a whole different world, yeah
I got one shine in the light, yeah
She remind me of a pearl, yeah
I am way smarter than you, uh
You chase the nut like a squirrel, yeah
Drinkin' that pineapple juice, yeah
I throw it up, never hurl, yeah
My nickname Young Spend It
I get the money, get that by the plenty (Woah)
Used to go to Starlets to see Cayy Benji, uh
Now I got YellowDol on me (Me)
You can't get this style for free
Look at me, uh, bad b*t*h on me
Yeah, my b*t*h rock all Fenty
Got a b*t*h look just like RiRi (What else?)
Christian Dior all on my feet
Pull up a suit, that sh*t a three-piece
That girl say she a vegan, but I swear
That girl still know how to eat meat
Why you keep talkin' about leavin' me?
I ain't never been to DR
And I ain't never been to the Republics
On a long ass flight, can't get no sleep
Broke ass n***a can't talk to me
That's the reason why I put diamonds in my teeth
I get money for so long that I'm countin' this paper in my dream
Everything I get turn to brûlée
So your b*t*h pull up 'til I make her cream
And you know I do this sh*t just for myself
But you know I do this sh*t just for my team
