Bad Intention - Quentin Miller

Got into the crib, I’m having plenty bad intetions

Then she started stripping, then she got my full attention

Young money making, better be on my description…

And Reno made the beat in case I didn’t mention…

Come up with right amount of change, I can visit

You can never say that we the same, boy I’m different

Nike track & field pants and I’m limpin', but I’m living

Whoa!

You can’t say you beat the odds when you dead (whoa!)

You gon' make me pull your card like I’m dealing

You gon' make me rent the car without the ceilings

Baby, don’t fuck me, don’t got no heart, got no feelings

You can’t say you beat the odds when you dead (whoa!)

You gon' make me pull your card like I’m dealing

You gon' make me rent the car without the ceilings

Baby, don’t fuck me, don’t got no heart, got no feelings

Yeah, alright