Her Bad lyrics

[Intro: 1TakeJay]
Sc*m, you finessed this one
Mhmm, I like this one though
Wait, hold up, I'm finna
Alright you ready?

[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
My ex b*tch left me that b*tch lost (huh?)
Her bad. Her bad, her loss (huh?)
I just hit the text like thanks cause I bossed up (cause I)
I just hit the text like thanks cause I…
Post my b*tch on my timeline, every b*tch mad
They ain’t even seen my b*tch face, they know my b*tch bad
My b*tch a real thotiana, neck bussed down
Took her to the jeweler like, “Ay, make my b*tch drown”
(Whistles)

[Verse 1: 1TakeJay]
On my momma buss me right down, what is plain jane?
Ion even know y’all like that call me J.J
I only let my b*tch b*tch say my name name
1TakeJay if n*ggas askin’ what they call him
Bupp-boww crack a n*gga b*tch wit a baldhead
f*ck that told the lil’ yeah give me all head
(Whistles)
Wait let me stop cussin’, nevermind that’s my sh*t
Watch, I’m at the bank, Chase-iana, yeah that’s my b*tch
n*ggas trippin’, call Blueface, Where’s the mop stick? (Oooooh)
(Whistles)
Sc*m (Ay)
Sc*m tell Uno (Come on!)
Sc*m tell Uno load it up
Sc*m tell Uno load it up, now I’m locked in
b*tch truck like a fat wood cause we packed in it
At the swap meet I just told ‘em gimme max tints
I just told the valet “n*gga hol’ up, this my sh*t” (Wait hol’ up)
No rental, I just let the homie run my backfade
She just let the homie f*ck (Her bad)
So I just hit her lil friend now I’m (Her man, her man)
I don’t give a f*ck cause that’s her bad
It’s not my bad, that’s her bad, it’s not my fault
[Chorus: 1TakeJay]
My ex b*tch left me that b*tch lost (huh?)
Her bad. Her bad, her loss (huh?)
I just hit the text like thanks cause I bossed up
I just hit the text like thanks cause I…
Post my b*tch on my timeline, every b*tch mad
They ain’t even seen my b*tch face, they know my b*tch bad
My b*tch a real thotiana, neck bussed down
Took her to the jeweler like, “Ay, make my b*tch drown”

[Verse 2: Blueface]
1Take, Blueface yeah b*tch we locked in
I could put them brand new heels on a b*tch bunion
n*ggas try to talk while I’m talkin’ get jumped in
Keep that Yay on me in case Joe try to Budden
This sh*t sound like baskin b*tch it’s bumpin’
Eight rings on finna go upside this b*tch pumpkin
Talk to me nice you’ll think twice ‘fore you think about cussin’
All I know is the crips told the b*tch, the b*tch knew her cousin
12 just got a call said they heard shots, they smoldered a dozen
Last time I hit the BM I left sumn in the oven
n*ggas in the county losin’ teeth talkin’ high power
You not a n*gga over there, punk put in more hours
Playin’ wit yo di*k in the shower, you wasn’t on the tier
For the gang walk thru this hoe, ensure the stage clear
My ex b*tch mad, watch from the crowd now
Made the hoe leave, cause she didn’t wanna bow down
AFN on me for the melee or the powwow
If a bouncer trip on my b*tch Ima foul out
Talk to the b*tch like a baby wanna pout pout
Beatin’ up the cat like a dog b*tch, bow wow
Throwin’ in the towel, b*tch I nutted, better wipe up
Blueface baby, yeah aight better pipe up
I ain’t turnin down a fat b*tch, I’m a sick f*ck