Too Fat

Got my pockets too fat

I can't hold you down I'm moving too fast (huh)

Bad lil bɪtch from the bay

Huh, from the bay!

She tell me everything is okay

But I can sense that something has changed

I sense something is different

Something it ain't you

This isn't the greatest

Thing to come home to

You don't ever listen

Got me in the deep end

I made a decision

I'm saying I want you

You real good at playing

Like I did in highschool

I never did get this

Got me on left read

oh damn oh, ah

Yeah talking but they don't know

Lemme take you on the road

I'ma put you in the front seat

All them other girls I'll put behind me

You the highest on the totum pole

And I could put you on the honor roll

Yeah only way we met is perfect timing

Yeah pockets getting heavy

And they really getting too fat

I can't hold you down I'm moving too fast

Bad lil bɪtch from the bay

(bad little bɪtch from the bay, from the bay!)

She tell me everything is okay

(She tell me everything's just okay, it's just okay but damn oh)

(god damn oo ah oh)

(god damn oo ah oh)

(god damn oo ah oh)

(god damn oo ah oh)