Oh baby, I can't live with you I can't live without you
Live with you I can't live without you, babe
Oh babe, oh I can't live with you I can't live without you babe
(Bad Boy baby!) {Bad Boy} (Uh, oh)
I hear duke boning Keisha, Tonya and Tiff (uh huh)
Move ya bloodclot 'fore I cock the fifth!
Had a bitch in my '03 six
Had a hoe rockin' my red gold Cartier on her wrist, now
Think about it while the streets you roam
Fuck around, won't be shiiit in the crib when you get home
I roll with Sean Combs (uh huh), I'm in Caprice
Jet ski, watching duke through the global phone
Bad Boy come through in the toy {Bad Boy baby}
And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood slinging up oi
Ooh {ohh}, y'all don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent
You'd rather fuck a hoe in a bullshit Gabann' (now)
And what the fuck he on?!
Stop your bloodclot crying 'fore these plates start flying
I'm a Bad girl, illest bitch grinding
Sean John Rolls hold chocolate diamonds, owww!
What am I to do, when you act a fool
Do I put on your shoes and act a fool like you
Now baby that ain't cool, you ain't got a clue
What you had in me, too fine to see
And I don't really wanna be baby
What's the reason you want me
Girl the truth is you need me
First you say that you trust me
then you go and betray me
Now I took all I can
And I know I'm a good man
God I wash my hands, make another plan
Cos I don't really wanna stay bab