You fall in love, and blame me
Bae, I can drive you crazy
I can play with your nerves
I can be your bad girl
You fall in love, and blame me
Bae, I can drive you crazy
Fur coat, drugs on the floor
They feel my galore
You fall in love, and blame me
Bae, I can drive you crazy
I can play with your nerves
I can be your bad girl
You fall in love, and blame me
Bae, I can drive you crazy
Fur coat, drugs on the floor
They feel my galore
Sweat and cosmetics on your body, you look like a pop star
People hunt us, 'cause they know my swag shinin' bright
I throw racks on racks on racks, glamour rags, designer bags
I'm gonna party hard, and do it 'til my death
Bitch on me, so tell me why
Your bitch want me, I swear to God
Can't leave me be, think it's 'cause I'm on
Cause she know me, don't know her
Think she down, tryna get closer
Drunk and high, tryna get so numb
Roll my blunt, she'll roll my blunt
Tryna fuck and she just tryna fuck
Damn, who your man's
365, tryna get in my plans, goddamn
Bitch tryna date, I can't
Yeah, we can go fuck, but we can't hold hands, nah-ah
Bitch, don't try to make plans
Go ahead, go there, I'm tryna hit the club and go dance
Gettin' crunk, drink in hand
Get fucked up, wake in the morning, gon' do it again
Do it again, gonna do it again
I just want you, don't want your friends
I don't care about your ex
I don't care about your past, at all
And I don't want this night to end
Don't want this night to end, at all
Let's go ahead and sip that drink
Let's get fucked up until the morning, ah
Until the morning, ah, until the morning
Girl, you look so divine, just wanna make you mine
Until the morning, ah, until the morning, ah, until the morning
Girl, you look so divine, just wanna make you mine
Snap a pic, throw it online
2K7, we look so fine
Since I met you in my dreams
We live under sky like movie scenes
I'll bring you to Beverly Hills
And then to the LV strip
You'll spend all my dead presidents
Hang out like it's the last chance
You fall in love, and blame me
Bae, I can drive you crazy
I can play with your nerves
I can be your bad girl
You fall in love, and blame me
Bae, I can drive you crazy
Fur coat, drugs on the floor
They feel my galore
Sweat and cosmetics on your body, you look like a pop star
People hunt us, 'cause they know my swag shinin' bright
I throw racks on racks on racks, glamour rags, designer bags
I'm gonna party hard, and do it 'til my death
