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Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Only baddies in the section tonight
Let's go DJ Ketibz
She step in, whole room go still
Look so cold but the vibe so trill
Gold chain, baby don't need frills
But the way she move got 'em catchin' feels
Lip gloss poppin', eyes on lock
She ain't say a word, but she run the spot
No stress, no drama, she lit
Pull up deep with a full outfit that hit
She a baddie, baby, no cap
Attitude with a Birkin strap
If you play, she don't play back
She break necks and don't look back
Baddies in the club, hands in the sky
Dancin' like the bass in a slow whine, no lie (baby)
Talk slick? She don't even reply
Only real ones catch her eye
Baddies in the club, body on froze
Glossed up lips and her wrist on glow (uuhh)
She the type that don't move too slow
If you not winnin', she let you go (baby)
Front row with the lights down low
She don't follow, she lead the show
No tags, custom fit from head to toe
She a queen, but she don't need to boast
DMs full but she don't check twice
Only vibin' if your game sound right
Pour that drink, match her energy
But if you soft, you not her type
She a baddie, baby, all facts
Hair laid with a purse that match
She don't beg and she don't ask
You better come strong or stay back
Baddies in the club, hands in the sky (sky)
Dancin' like the bass in a slow whine, no lie
Talk slick? She don't even reply (hey)
Only real ones catch her eye (catch her eye, yeah)
Baddies in the club, body on froze
Glossed up lips and her wrist on glow (uuhh)
She the type that don't move too slow
If you not winnin', she let you go (baby)
She don't want your likes, she want respect
She want moments, not just a check
Play it cool, don't come off pressed