env0ux - REAL BAD Lyrics

I'm the one that put the plans in action
A hustler first, she ain't got a question
She want me bad, real, real bad Real, real bad
Miss independent, got her own objective
Stay out the way, she a walking blessing
I want her bad, real, real bad Real, real bad

Self-made, I was trappin' in that school, that's how I met her
Shootin' dice and spittin' crack at lunch tables I couldn't let up
Man, I was lacking
I'll be honest, I ain't even see her walk past
Brodie, they stopped me and was like, bro
You see that ass

I look back, caught a glimpse and really all I see was a bag
But I remember lockin' eyes and I remember hearin' the laugh that she had
Start struck, I ain't gon' lie, she the reason I went to class
Third table in the front, I was second in the back

I wrote on a piece of paper, balled it up and threw it at her
She picked it up, looked back, smiled and stuffed it in the bag
They pulled up on me after class and was like, the pants sagger ain't really my type
Then she hit me with the, that ain't what really caught my eye

You a hustler, baby, and I think you match my fly
I read that letter and it seemed like you ain't like them other guys
But we gon' see, I think I just might get you a try

I'm the one that put the plans in action
A hustler first, she ain't got a question
She want me bad, real, real bad Real, real bad
Miss independent, got her own objective
Stay out the way, she a walking blessing
I want her bad, real, real bad Real, real bad

I get to askin', what you like to do?
She say, make money, you funny
She say, when she get out of school, gon' join the army
Asked why, said I'm from a family that don't have nothin

To offer so for the benefits and really for the money
How about you?
To be honest, I ain't got no idea
All my dreams have shattered since a youngin', really, I'm just here
Now she in her head like, this ain't gon' work, this nigga weird

But by surprise, gave me her number, she wrote it in my hand
Then walked off, I just stared, Brodie hype as shit

He came and shook my hand and it smeared
I'm mad as shit
He like, it was by accident, up all night
Tryin' figure if it's a nine or a six
If it's a two or a three, I'm bout to give up, pissed
Wait, I think I got it, I think I know this voice

Talkin' bout I'm out of pocket, talkin' bout you made me wait
If you was saved, I would've blocked you
Just be lucky I ain't spiteful
Just be lucky that I like you

I'm the one that put the plans in action
A hustler first, she ain't got a question
She want me bad, real, real bad Real, real bad
Miss independent, got her own objective
Stay out the way, she a walking blessing
I want her bad, real, real bad Real, real bad