Bad For You - Lil Tracy

Tell me why you got a sad face

I can read your mind, you don’t even have to say

I’ve been great ever since I left L.A.

Chanel everything, I think that’s why they hate

Tattoos all on my face, my hands all on her waist

You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you

You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you

Take a hit and numb the pain

I’m not gonna lie to you and say that it’s okay

I hope I die with my chains on

If you feel alone, baby, just play this song

Juicy Couture for my main bitch

Pussy so good when she’s gone I can taste it

They say fake it 'til you make it

That explains it, you niggas on fake shit

Yeah, I’m ballin', hundreds in my wallet

Wanted it, I bought it, fuck what it costed

Ever since I got paid, yeah, they started to hate

And I can’t blame them

Tell me why you got a sad face

I can read your mind, you don’t even have to say

I’ve been great ever since I left L.A.

Chanel everything, I think that’s why they hate

Tattoos all on my face, my hands all on her waist

You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you

You’re no good for me, I’m so bad for you