This is a song about "Bad boyfriend"

That's why it sucks so bad

I don't want it on my back

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

But the guy didn't really know, (she had a boyfriend), so he didn't have to go

Told me whats good and bad

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Man that was fuckin bad

No car key and i mean that

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

Your boyfriend can kick our asses blindfolded.

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Luxury life, results living bad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I used my rhymes for bad

Saying they this and that