D. Weathers - Ubad Lyrics

Mirror mirror on the wall who the baddest of em all?
(P h L y by the way)
You got this thing make ya boy wanna sing (Damn)
For real thou, I'll get back to that
Bad, now pose with a model strut
Magnetic to the touch lotion down and perfumed up
I see you going green, salad diets and sweet teas
Carrot diamonds feminine fragrance, flower bomb, sweet peas uh
Bubbling body
Coca-cola shape
All then curves and how they swerve and you can't ever catch a break (Skert)
Vickey secrets, hiding ya naughty gifts
Make a dog wanna eat you every time you bite yo lip
Independent go getter
Why you playing hard to get
Making all these niggas work and you don't even break a sweat
You go girl, you bad and you know it
Since you save your own money, Bruce Wayne can't be heroic
That ass fat, cat walk pardon her back
Therefore pardon her manors, high heels matching her standards
Put them heels on, walk it out (Walk it out)
You got em like (Awww)
You the baddest and that's without a doubt (Without a doubt)
You got em like (Awww)
Mirror mirror on the wall who the baddest of em all?
(Baddest of em all)
Mirror mirror on the wall, you the baddest of em all
(You the baddest of em all)
Baby you bad and I'm just trying to be the best you ever had
(You know the best you ever had baby)
Baby you bad and I'm just trying to be the best you ever had
(Be the best you ever had baby)
To the 5am scholar, two bus, one train taker
Let me finish this paper, I'll see ya bitches later
Diamond ambition, stripping to pay tuition
Just enrolled in spelman cause niggas are distractions
Such a fine focused dime piece
Shine love at first sight, that glow is gone blind me
That thang wide screen
3D on yo features, probably get that from yo momma
I'd would damn sure love to meet her
You can even meet my brothers, introduce them to yo sisters
Family tie, tie the knot just to give you that ring quicker
Got a closet full of Nike's
But she always in some flat
Michael Jordan's, Michael Kors or Giuseppe Zanotti wear
Stewardess, a PhLy bitch
Style of a stylist
Pretty feet, sexy hands compliments of the french tips
You deserve a french kiss
Something to get you wet, pulling on ya hair like I'm trying break ya neck
Put them heels on, walk it out (Walk it out)
You got em like (Awww)
You the baddest and that's without a doubt (Without a doubt)
You got em like (Awww)
Mirror mirror on the wall who the baddest of em all?
(Baddest of em all)
Mirror mirror on the wall, you the baddest of em all
(You the baddest of em all)
Baby you bad and I'm just trying to be the best you ever had
(Know the best you ever had baby)
Baby you bad and I'm just trying to be the best you ever had
(Be the best you ever had baby)