收聽The Game的Good Girls Go Bad (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Good Girls Go Bad (Explicit)

The Game, Drake2011年8月23日

Good Girls Go Bad (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Good Girls Go Bad (Explicit) - The Game/Drake

Lyrics by:J Taylor/A. Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/A. Graham/J.B. Corbitt/C. Reid

Composed by:lyon+valenzano+corbitt/gra

Since big ain't here I'mma do it for t'yanna

And put roses on the grave for kanye's mama

This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen

All the girls that hold it down

Gettin' beat on by their man

Respect women I don't care if they a 2 or a 10

We don't beat on kat stacks

We just bring it to an end

And we don't wanna see nicki fighting lil kim

There's missin' women out there let's just focus on them

 

This song is dedicated to natalee holloway

I feel for her daddy so I wrote this on fathers day

I know she gone but she ain't far away

I just had a daughter pass me that cigar 'ye

I'm about to tell a story everybody parlay

Sit back listen while I kick it the compton boulevard way

My daddy used to beat up on my mama all day

So I took my chronic out and slept in the hallway

I learned this the hard way

When police came our way my daddy had his act on

Like it never happened broadway

Plus I was kinda scared to keep it real with you

Now my mama good n***a she ain't gotta deal wit' ya

You want some money n***a I ain't get a deal wit' ya

You ain't sayin' nothin' you like a still picture

You better thank god you still breathing air 'cause

You coulda went out like ya boy steve mcnair

 

Don't make the good girls go bad no

 

Don't make the good girls go bad no I won't

 

If you don't you gon' really love us I said I won't

 

Please don't use us don't

Good evening I'm in chicago at the elysian

With some girls that say they

Models but hmm I don't believe 'em

Who's still gettin' tested

Wheres all the women at could still remember who they slept with

Where's all the girls too busy studying to make the guest list

But when you do go out you still

Working with what you was blessed with

Do it girl I'll be your king be a queen latifah

I love ya a*s like milhouse love lisa

I love ya a*s like the ninja turtles love pizza

Ironically enough you something I want a piece of

You got it girl this song remind me of kat from philly

A girl I used to love but still she started acting silly

Her hearts a lil' chilly she a little too carefree

In 10 years who's paying for all that therapy

Umm n***a not me

Yeah I'm probably not the man you take me for

 

But I bet I could be if you make me yours

 

Most of the **** I say is true

When I'm done with bad *****es

I'm coming straight to you

Good girl

Don't make the good girls go bad no

 

Don't make the good girls go bad no

 

If you don't you gon' really love us

 

Please don't use us don't

 

Drizzy I'm sittin here watchin' basketball wives

 

Like ugh them is basketball wives

Only cute one gloria thats my n***a matt barnes chick

Can't swim in that poon fool thats a crucial conflict

Never sleep with the wife of n***as you eat with

And never buy a chick a bag on the first day

Or pop a bottle with her on her birthday

And tell her a*s get on

That type of ****'ll get you spit on

I don't hit on girls I just hit on girls

Like hey lil mama come in game and drizzy world

Get busy girl drink that rose 'til you dizzy girl

She walking round the club all lost like where is he girl

He on the top of the charts next to beyonce

Right under kanye so let the dom spray

Thats your girl n***a go on make her cry

Soon as you do I'm pulling up

In that porsche like let's ride

 

Don't make the good girls go bad no

 

Don't make the good girls go bad no

 

If you don't make the good girls go bad no

 

Don't make the good girls go bad no

 

If you don't you gon' really love us

 

Please don't use us don't

 

Word on the news stand alicia got herself a man

And thats my n***a swizzy know you see game and drizzy

Surrounded by them diamonds imma cold mackin

N***a it's a cold climate don't ask me where the crime went

Just tell me where them dimes went

So I can get 'em fitted

Let 'em beat a bridesmaid at the wedding for my n***as

Yeah I'm married to the game

And she married to my chain watching boys in the hood

Let's take a drive down memory lane