That Boy Tried To Play Me I F On His Friend Lyrics

That Boy Tried To Play Me I F On His Friend Lyrics sung by Kayla Nicole represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Bundles 2 by Kayla Nicole.

That Boy Tried To Play Me I F On His Friend Lyrics

Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (ah)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (what?)

My friend got 40-inch hair (hair)
B^^^hes love to stare (stare)
Touching her derrière (derr’)
B^^^h, you want this hair (hair)
My b^^^h is bad (bad)
Make all you hoes look sad (mad)
Her as is fat (fat)
My as is flat (flat, believe that)
My friend got 40-inch hair (hair)
B^^^hes love to stare (stare)
Touching her derrière (touch it)
B^^^h, you want this hair (this hair)
My b^^^h is bad (she bad)
Make all you hoes look sad (they mad)
Her as is fat (what?)
My as is flat (yuh)

Bad b^^^h, as fat (ooh)
40-inch hair, yours came in a pack (ooh)
Camel toe fat, you can see it from the back
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (ah)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (what?)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (ah)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (go)

Friend came with the baby hairs (hair)
Lame-as hoe can’t compare (no)
Be talking about me, but they built like a pear
Keep that s^^t circle, don’t fit in no square
Out-of-shape hoes can’t sit right here (nope)
Big b^^ty b^^^h, I need two chairs
That n^^ga mine, b^^^h, I don’t share
Say what you want, b^^^h, I don’t care

My friend got 40-inch hair (hair)
B^^^hes love to stare (yeah)
Touching her derrière (yeah)
B^^^h, you want this hair (yeah)
My b^^^h is bad (uh-huh)
Make all you hoes look sad (duh)
Her as is fat (come here)
My as is flat (flo milli s^^t)

All my bundles, they pricey, ooh
See why these b^^^hes don’t like me (ooh)
I love when they on me when I’m walking in
That boy tried to play me, I f^^ked on his friend, haha
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (ayy)
I ride his face ’til he choke
While he beat from the back, I tell him, “give me more” (ooh)
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Shaking-shaking my as in the club
I might go home with a thug
I’m looking bad and boujie
He gon’ f^^k around and lose me
Now he singing like he toosii
Got me wetter than jacuzzi (wet)
Lick on the p^^sy, it’s juicy
When I pop out, it’s a movie
40 inches on my as
That’s why these lil’ b^^^hes mad

My friend got 40-inch hair (hair)
B^^^hes love to stare (yeah)
Touching her derrière (yeah)
B^^^h, you want this hair (this hair)
My b^^^h is bad (she bad)
Make all you hoes look sad (they mad)
Her as is fat (fat)
My as is flat (flat)

Yeah, I say what I want, and I mean what I say (yeah)
Just checked my account, it had more than a k (work it)
Went out of state and came back in a day (day)
I showed up late, but I won’t be delayed (nuh-uh)
I ain’t do s^^t if I ain’t getting paid
B^^^h, I’m a snack, he want fries with this shake (brrr)
He think he finna come lay up today (woo)
He wanna freak and take me on a date (woo, woo)
But he can’t drown, it’s a lake
Swishing like water, they both gravitate
Styling on b^^^hes like erika tay
B^^^h, I’m a barbie, the one you can’t take
I f^^k with the kid, but I do not play
Running on b^^^hes like I’m a relay (woo)
You cannot sis’ me, we do not relate (yeah)
And that ain’t my b^^^h if we not getting cake (hair)

My friend got 40-inch hair (yeah)
B^^^hes love to stare (yeah)
Touching her derrière (what?)
B^^^h, you want this hair (uh-huh)
My b^^^h is bad (yeah)
Make all you hoes look sad (what?)
Her as is fat (what?)
My as is flat (okay)

Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (ah)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (what?)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (uh)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (ah)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (what?)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go (uh)
Go bad b^^^h, go bad b^^^h, go

Hahahahahahaha
(and if you claim you a bad b^^^h, you better have b^^^hes who ticking you motherf^^k’)
And if you weren’t dancing to this
That’s ’cause you ain’t a real bad b^^^h (duh)
Only bad b^^^hes can relate to real bad b^^^h s^^t (shaking-shaking my as in the club, I might go home with a thug)
Yeah, we out
Snob mob, b^^^h

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