Artist: Wale f/ Tiara Thomas Album: The Gifted * Song: Bad Typed by: Cedmaster3K * originally on the "Folarin" mixtape [Intro: Wale] Monogamy or whatever you call it, I'm starting to think it ain't for everybody Most of us rushing into it anyways, you know what I'm saying You ain't rushing for love, and I ain't up here to judge Let's neglect the what if's and make it do what it does Let's get it... [Chorus: Tiara Thomas] Is it baaaad that, I never made love? No I never did it, but I sure know how to fuck I'll be your, baaaad girl, I'll prove it to you I can't promise that I'll be good to you cause I ha-aad some issues, I won't commit No, not having it, but at least I can admit that I'll be bad noooooo to you (to you) Yeah, I'll be good in bed but I'll be bad to you [Interlude: Tiara Thomas] Baaaad that, I never made love No I never did it, but I sure know how to fuck [Wale] + (Tiara Thomas) Lets get it.. Bad girls ain't no good, and the good girls ain't no fun And the hood girls want a smart NIGGA, college girls all want a thug So it seems we fiend what we don't need, got a thing for a queen who know when to leave I ain't bout to judge you, don't judge me, you ain't gotta really sing about your rap sheet Cause I heard you (bad nooo to you) yeah, in the literal sense I mean that Rough sex saying I love ya but to kiss them is saying you mean that (bad nooo to you) I know I just be calling her mean ass Oh the irony, got the bomb indeed but the problem is it's probably a deep past Still I'm feeling of something I need bad, thinking if I get her, I get her to need this I don't need emotions to open your deep sea, I conceive an ocean by going between legs Beg, nope, bed, floor, dope, go, for it, couch, now Slow, mo-tion, around, put it down; Lord knows she was goin' for the morn, hold up [Chorus] [Wale] + (Tiara Thomas) Yeah, lemme tell you about, look.. She hurt feelings, she break hearts, she stay quiet, she play smart She take pride, in going out, getting hollered at, and saying nah She no saint, but she don't pose, she don't wear make up by the boat load Riding through lake shore with the nose up, she don't really date much but it slows her up She got haters, but we all do, heard your winter time cold shawty fall through Baby look at they approach, how they court you: all those minds games nevermind cause they all lose (Bad nooo) In the physical sense I mean that I ain't tryna kiss up, suck up, feed gas, I ain't like them nigga you sucking your teeth at, nope (Bad nooo) Play big, trust me I'll humble your mean ass, look Shawty is actually in prevent cause the one in front is working deep threat, yep Bed, floor, couch, more, more, shower, Lord, perm Done, love, nah; called in the morning cell number wasn't on, goddamn [Chorus] + [Interlude]