Wynne Bad Girl Lyrics

[Intro]
Conductor, we have a problem
Conductor
Uh, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm tryna be your baby girl, your cutie pie
I wanna be your freak bitch, your ride or die
I know that I'm a bad girl, I fit the crime
Of tryna be your sweetheart— (Mwah)
[Verse 1]
Don't act like you're too cool to holler at me while you stare at my tits from across the bar (Uh)
My pair is more fly than Charles de Gaulle (Pew)
Hard act to follow, easy nut to swallow
Baby, if I cum then you're cumming, you go where I go
Uh, I got him waiting in the lobby of the condo
He's playing with the cat, Rajon Rondo (Uh)
Most of y'all will f*ck anything hollow
I can't let you hit if I ain't proud of that tomorrow, okay?
I don't gotta lie about it
Bedpost, both my wrists tied around it
Big dick, I don't gotta hide around it (Uh)
Cockpit, uh, rip the pilot out it (Uh)
Land it on my landing strip
Yеah, I like you times a thousand
I'm his hero, but I f*ck him likе a villain
If he f*ck me, over I'ma kill him, huh (Uh)
My body responds, he knows I feel him
Shit so wet, he swears I'm gonna heal him, huh
I'll pay the water damages, pillow talking, rambling
Put his clothes on me, look like I sampled him
Conducts me in positions like the marching band at Grambling
Sluts me out at night, but in the morning, he's a family man

[Chorus]
I'm tryna be your baby girl (Baby girl), your cutie pie
I wanna be your freak bitch (Freak bitch), your ride or die
I know that I'm a bad girl (Bad girl), I fit the crime
Of tryna be your sweetheart (Sweetheart), your valentine
[Verse 2]
Put me in the zone, I'm done with man to man Caught us in the act up on the nanny cam
Y'all hating on the kid, Miss Hannigan (Uh, uh)
Switched up on the good guys, uh, y'all look like Anakin
Give me a couple years and I'll make 'em a fan again (Uh)
This is what I do, uh (Ayy)
Ass up to the roof, ayy (Ayy)
Movie in the background on the plasma 42 (Ayy)
And we're not paying attention, okay? (For real)
Ass bounce like it got suspension, okay? (For real)
f*ck out my mentions (Yeah)
I want you growling in my ear like an engine
And pulling my hair, I like the tension (Uh, uh)
Take me back to when the only thing I shipped was me and my penman
He used to want a different happy ending
I'm not saying I'm not good with my hands, I could be Allstate
And not to be redundant, but I only give top brain
You send him DM's and he doesn't even heart it (What?)
I'm in his t-shirt buying candles up at the Target (Here I go)
If the p*ssy talks to you, beg its pardon
Don't act like you're fluent, it's got its own jargon (Own jargon)
He hardens for me, James, I stay on him like a stain
I know he's somebody's son, but he still kiss me in the rain

[Chorus]
I'm tryna be your baby girl (Baby girl), your cutie pie
I wanna be your freak bitch (Freak bitch), your ride or die
I know that I'm a bad girl (Bad girl), I fit the crime
Of tryna be your sweetheart (Sweetheart), your valentine
I'm tryna be your baby girl (Baby girl), your cutie pie
I wanna be your freak bitch (Freak bitch), your ride or die
I know that I'm a bad girl (Bad girl), I fit the crime
Of tryna be your sweetheart (Sweetheart), your valentine