2 Much Pressure

That girl is bad

How you the best and the worse I ever had?

At the same damn time, It drives me mad

But if I had another chance to run it back,

I’d run it back, back, back

Girl, you 2 much pressure

Lips on Jenner

You the type of girl that turn a saint to a sinner

Waist on thinner, body look like dinner

Outfit on Coachella

You a true fashion killer, for real

You with your gang gang those girls came for real

You ain’t playin, nah you slay, slay for real

And if looks could kill then you would kill for real yeah, for real yeah

It’s a wonderful thing

I call your phone every time I pull up in LA

No service in the hills I ain’t heard from you in a couple days

House party in the hills I sent you the addy, girl you know where I stay,

Yeah you know where I stay

I’m on Sunset,

Baby blue G-Wagon, me and you chillin’ watching the sunset

You just took the top off your whip call that gettin’ undressed

Your gram poppin’ in real life you poppin’ too, you up next, swear you up next yeah

That girl is bad

How you the best and the worse I ever had?

At the same damn time, It drives me mad

But if I had another chance to run it back,

I’d run it back, back, back

Girl, you 2 much pressure

Lips on Jenner

You the type of girl that turn a saint to a sinner

Waist on thinner, body look like dinner

Outfit on Coachella

You a true fashion killer, for real

You with your gang gang those girls came for real

You ain’t playin, nah you slay, slay for real

And if looks could kill then you would kill for real yeah, for real yeah

She pulled up with her friends

They spent the night at Delilah

They ran up a tab, they got money to spend

Red solo cup in the city, they litty I swear that they did it again

I was trying to be good, but girl you got me sinnin’ again

I’m sinnin’ again

Now we off of Rodeo

Anything that you say go

Claiming that you a angel,

But you bad, no halo

She don’t really need no one she do it herself

Dior and YSL

Buying everything they sell if you can’t tell

That girl is bad

How you the best and the worse I ever had?

At the same damn time, It drives me mad

But if I had another chance to run it back,

I’d run it back, back, back

Girl, you 2 much pressure

Lips on Jenner

You the type of girl that turn a saint to a sinner

Waist on thinner, body look like dinner

Outfit on Coachella

You a true fashion killer, for real

You with your gang gang those girls came for real

You ain’t playin, nah you slay, slay for real

And if looks could kill then you would kill for real yeah, for real yeah