Tell me is she 5 foot 6
With some big fake lips
And a brand new Damier bag
Does she take flights to Dubai
With a brand new guy
Is it just me or that a red flag
Do they make her sign NDAs when she lands at hotels
And if they do that's the type of Hollywood girls I know well
If your hearts into Prada
We in Milan like tomorrow
You're in my bed of Versace
I'm really hoping you follow
Did you know that my head count
Is higher than my thread count
I left out
My hoes that live out west now
I know you been a bad girl once or twice in your life
You know that
Good girls
Go to heaven
Bad girls go to the Gucci store
These bad girls
That I mentioned
I don't know why they hurt before
Come through
You don't gotta bring up what you're up to
You know that
Good girls go to heaven
Bad girls got to the Gucci store
Call it what you want
You got some opinions
Heard a thing or two
Won't tell you different
I'm no angel I won't pretend to be
Get what I want I want it right underneath
Yeah I said it
I like the finer things
And oh I meant it
Yeah I belong with a bad boy on the rooftop bars Dripping in Celine
Real life fine art
Oh
Bored with them real real quick
But you ain't never had it like this
Oh
I'm not on that good girl shit
I'm forbidden fruit you picked
I don't need your money cause I make own, yeah
I'm the prototype you're taking home
I'll be the devil dancing on your shoulder
Who is she
Can't control her
You know that
Good girls
Go to heaven
Bad girls go to the Gucci store
These bad girls
That I mentioned
I don't know why they hurt before
Come through
You don't gotta bring up what you're up to
You know that
Good girls go to heaven
Bad girls got to the Gucci store
Bad girls got to the Gucci store
Bad girls got to the Gucci store
Bad girls got to the Gucci store
Bad girls got to the Gucci store
