Down Bad

Yeah They call me (Hitmaka) Uh, who died and made you flawless? Thank God He gave you all this, ohh New school with all this knowledge When did you drop out of college? Yeah, street bitch but you so polished, uh Rude talk but baby, I'm honest Me not understand how you so blessed Way your body whine in that sundress All them other girls cannot contest Still tryna get you out my head You got me Fucked up Love drunk (oh, oh) Down bad (down bad) Too much You got me (oh, oh) Fucked up (ooh, ooh, no) Love drunk (oh, oh) Down bad (down bad) Too much (too much, oh) This summer, I'ma summer like never before Had a lot of rainy days but I weathered the storm How you know if he adore if he never Dior? Yeah, these hoes for everybody, yeah, they never was yours Yeah, being up's good but I've been down bad Yeah, I look like new money but I've been 'round bags Tell her throw me in the game like an inbound pass 'Cause I know you like to ball with your big round ass And I know that you can't wait to hit a pool party Come to your old spot with a new body Vibes at the house with the Bluetooth, shawty We did what we did, now what it do, shawty? You got me (oh, oh) Fucked up (oh, yeah, uh) Love drunk (ooh, oh, oh) Down bad (ayy) Too much You got me (oh, oh) Fucked up (ooh, ooh, no) Love drunk (oh, oh) Down bad (down bad) Too much (too much, oh) You got me Fucked up Love drunk (oh, oh) Down bad (down bad) Too much (too much)