Badmind

Vibe ain't here Wait, wha this girl now message me? Look, she gotta wait 'til I done, uh Why they love to badmind me so, uh I learnt the hard way, all skin folk ain't kinfolk Sistas mad cuz these white women getting close I tell 'em we safe like Selassie I briefcase Set the record straight, ain't gon be no bleach face Your man going after what he want more Number one, study who you live your life for Number two We don't count like that where I from, but Nobody can't own a number Stopped coming around cuz niggas hate to see a glow up Nuthin dat I do does ever shut a pussyhole up Yuh song pun de radio, but you still broke cuz You be getting jerked by managers and promoters, yuh pussy I came back for what's mine The fame, cash, girls Nothing personal, it's just business You shoulda given me the first time I never asked for the world Well, now I want everything in it And they just love to badmind me They just love to badmind me so They just love to badmind me They just love to badmind me so Why me so? Lighting up a stogie, sipping on the Vossi My mental comes first, I don't care what it costs me Trips to the Maldives, Bustelo coffee Love Ranch escort, can't forget the molly Party like the eighties, new drug alert, holla Police would love to grabble up my shirt, collar Profits sky high, they can't touch my vert, baller Me and mine crafting diamonds from the dirt, voilà Lessons for tomorrow, yeah I said it at the start Used to drown my sorrows, now instead they're works of art Twitter fame? Nah, can't be loving the clout Me living hand to mouth? I'd rather suffer from gout I came back for what's mine The fame, cash, girls Nothing personal, it's just business You shoulda given me the first time I never asked for the world Well, now I want everything in it And they just love to badmind me They just love to badmind me so They just love to badmind me They just love to badmind me so Why me so? You wonder why I stay icy? The Breitling on my wrist make you talk to me nicely Wuh I would like to kick it in a T-shirt and Nikes But you try to disrespect me with your battery by whitey I spent three years Three Stackin', shit's rosy on the backend Showing off my natty and my accolades, what's ha'nnin? Why ya handcuffin' y'all hoes, lest she stray When she spot a real Bouff Daddy in the place? I came back for what's mine The fame, cash, girls Nothing personal, it's just business You shoulda given me the first time I never asked for the world Well, now I want everything in it And they just love to badmind me They just love to badmind me so They just love to badmind me They just love to badmind me so Why me so?