Bad To The Bone (feat. Bibi Bourelly)

Little Simz

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    Simmer down, simmer down
    Give me cake, give me loud
    Give me more, give me dope
    Give me now, give me now
    Got a boy from the Southside
    Or should I say he got me
    Man a nigga got me

    Bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known

    Three-one-two, zero-three-zero
    We the in the three-two-three
    Cali life, hot
    Short shorts, you can touch what you see
    He ain't never met a chick chick that can pen like me
    I ain't never met a man that can do me right like him
    He call me foreign cause I'm overseas
    Take that nigga overseas
    Cali life
    Short shorts, you can touch what you see

    Been hot from '06
    Doing bout 100 on the A406
    Who you came here for, oh shit
    Not them
    Playing with fire might get you burned, be too late 'fore you notice
    Been the truth, and you should already know this
    Rabbit holes never been for the slow kids
    I was one of them at one point, real shit
    Oh, man, look at my stance
    Confidence high when they criticise my art
    Ah nah boy, you don't wanna be in my heart
    Ah nah shit's cold sometimes
    I have to remind niggas fuck I are
    Who the fuck I are
    Info sometimes, it's needed so niggas know how to play they part
    We can take it there but it may be way too dark

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    Bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known

    N5, tomfoolery ain't what it ends like
    Got a boy straight from the N side, he on the low sometimes
    Got the gas, he wanna, bill it wanna blow sometimes
    Wanna kick it when I'm all alone sometimes
    Boy your company is all I know sometimes
    But I just want to be here on my own sometimes
    Ah, don't get offended I'ma phone sometime
    Might hit you up at a dumb time, you should know what's up
    I'm a busy girl
    Keep it on the low, none of that kissing and tell shit
    I'm open and selfless
    Come on

    Simmer down, simmer down
    Give me cake, give me loud
    Give me more, give me dope
    Give me now, give me now
    Got a boy from the Southside
    Or should I say he got me
    Man a nigga got me

    Plus four-four
    Three-three, straight to the five-o-six
    On the flight high, tired as shit
    Plane lands and I'm out quick
    He ain' never met a chick, chick on some real G shit
    I ain't never met a man that can do me quite like him

    He can tell I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone
    Man that's all I've ever known
    You can tell that I'm

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