[Hook: Red Cafe] x3
Bad b*tch alert
Bad b*tch alert
Bad b*tch alert
Bad b*tch alert, oh yeah
She a bad one, oh yeah
She a bad one
[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Down girl from the city, she a bad one
Ass on G-wagon, she with the action
Told me always call her nasty, Ms. Jackson
Everything designer, she with the fashion
Oh yeah, oh, she about her bank rolls
Slim thick, oh, I need a sample
She smart.... not just a pretty face
Make it pop, earthquake, girl you my taste
Oh yeah, oh, she a lady boss
Machiavelli, oh, I'm an outlaw
Most wanted, oh, you on my hitlist
Putting in work on your fitness
I'm f*cking with you
[Hook: Red Cafe] x3
[Verse 2: Red Cafe]
In the ass department that girl a heavyweight
Watch it dip low, then it levitate
Sh-Shawty hop up on a pole then she demonstrate
I bet you never guess the bands that it generate
Oh, girl you got a whooooole lot
Sitting in them leggings, how you carry that around?
You 'gon get a whooooole lot
Bad b*tch alert, she got a million dollar box
Go on and keep your glass full, motivate the swerve
I'ma need a Rolls Royce to handle them curves, oh
Oh yeah, bad one, she got the boomerang
When they turn to stalkers, she on a newer thing
[Hook: Red Cafe] x2
[Verse 3: Sinneyy]
Bad b*tch Alert,only looking for the flirt
Bad ass b*tch yeah she texting me first
I know you see out in the clubs on the Friday night Thirst
New clothes,new heels,new man
A Gold digger with a gold digger plan
I know what your doing when you twerk
You want n*ggas put money in your back purse
I know how you get down in the city
I know how you around JD
But i know your just a freak
Looking for a di*k to please
Move to another n*gga each week
I can see your looking at me
I f*ck you once,then its bye Felicia ba-by
[Hook: Red Cafe] x3
[Outro: Red Cafe]
I'm finna lit it up, I'm finna lit it up
It's my birthday, look I'm finna lit it up
L-L-Lit it up
It's my birthday, look I'm finna lit it up
I'm finna lit it up
It's my birthday, look I'm finna lit it up
L-L-Lit it up