Earth Yarb - My Bad Lyrics

Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad
Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad
Look she know that she fine
Bad but she know that she ain't mine
I just ease and relax her mind
She just want to spend time
Hop in the whip hit the I-10 ride
Roll up a blunt and vibe
She already sent you voicemail once
Still you continued to blow up her line
Lame nigga you trippin
She having the time of her life
You out here begging and simping
Flood her with riches
Purses expensive
Shopping and spending till your pockets diminished
Me I just f*ck her good and send her home to you when we finished
Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad
Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad
She said you never hold it down
And you never come around when she need you
She said you're always in the street
And you wonder why she kicking it with me
Yeah
She want a real nigga no weak shit
Don't trip
I just pull during peak shift when you working ot and shit
Stacking them dollars she f*ck with me because the trends I never follow
Keep it a hunnit our conversation solid and my dick she swallow
Every inch then look me right in my face
Like she want to leave you high and dry but I convince her to stay
You really love her and I can't match that type of affection
So I send her back to you after I'm done digging and stretching
Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad
Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad
Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad
Oh that's your bitch
My bad
My bad
My bad