Letra de ' UnLonely (feat. Chris Brown) ' de J. Valentine

Bad bitches be

Is that how you feel?
She hopin' that them shammers, they ain't real
She got used to turnin' down a mil
'Cause she ain't really trippin' off a bill (bad bitches be)
See they step wrong and they text long just to lie with you
And they kept on, now they can't get no time with you
She know what she want, but got trust issues
Can't get close to you (bad bitches be)

Always online at the gym
Don't wanna pick a man, so she make 'em all her friends
She don't even smile when you give her compliments
I know you see my dms

Bad bitches be lonely
They be so lonely
She'd rather be horny in bed all alone
A hunnid fuck niggas on read in her phone
Bad bitches be lonely
They be so lonely
Rather boss up, get bread on her own
She really want a nigga, but her heart gon' cold
Bad bitches be

Maybe she get dressed up tonight, maybe she won't
Maybe she go back outside no makeup on (on)
And that's her choice (choice)
She ain't worried 'bout them little ass boys (bad bitches be, uh)
All my girls should have at least a hunnid thou'
She get fly to post, but then she right back on the couch (couch)
She gave up on us, it's like she throwin' in the towel
She foul (bad bitches be)

Always on time at the gym
Don't wanna pick a man, so she make 'em all her friends
She don't even smile when you give her compliments
I know you see my dms

Bad bitches be lonely (lonely)
They be so lonely (yeah, yeah)
She'd rather be horny in bed all alone
A hunnid fuck niggas on read in her phone (no, no, no, no, no)
Bad bitches be lonely (lonely)
They be so lonely (lonely)
Rather boss up, get bread on her own (oh, ah)
She really want a nigga, but her heart gon' cold
Bad bitches be

Bad bitches be