And he, what's his name, earl
Delicate little tan girl
Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
My words are weapons im disectin the nerds im wrecking
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Singing my life with his words
You can it praying to the nerds
I use somethin smarter than your everyday nerds
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
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