Special lyrics

[Intro]
Raybands
Yeah, yeah you bad but that sh*t don't make you special
Yeah yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
No relations baby, I ain't tryna settle
Yeah you bad but that sh*t don't make you special
These hoes'll tell you anything, you gotta be careful
She wanna smash, gotta fit her in my schedule (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special
Havin' racks is my preference
Havin' racks is my preference
That lil sh*t don't make you special
That lil sh*t don't make you special

[Verse 1]
What the f*ck wrong with you baby? (f*ck wrong?)
You can't sit 'round and be lazy (no way)
And no I don't want no relations (no way)
We just f*cking, ain't no dating (yeah)
How do you figure that I wanna cuff
When I can f*ck you on the daily (for real)
That lil sh*t do not make you special
Lil b*tch must've thought I was crazy (uh-huh)
Oh yeah, you gotta have money
Oh yeah, I'm just being honest (I'm just being honest)
Ain't no way possible that you gon' lay up
And spend all my money, I'm far from a dummy (yeah)
Yeah you might be bad and broke
Lil b*tch, get on with the nonsense (bye bye)
I'm not tryna settle and no I'm not tryna turn into a sponsor