Westlife ☆ Bad Girls

They used to tell me
I hope you learn to
make it on your own
If your love yourself
just know you never be alone
I hope you get everything
you wanted that you chose
I hope that its the realest thing
that you ever know
Hope you get the pretty girls
is pretty at everything
Million dollar cribs havin’
billion dollar dreams
And when you get it all
just remember one thing
Just remember one thing
That one man could
change the world
That one man could
change the world

Hol’ up, all I wanted was a
hundred million dollars
and a bad chick
Imagine theres some months
some nights it felt like that I had it
Back on the mattress
Starin’ at the ceilin’
tryna to connect the dots
But its all makin’
those attachments
I’m talkin’ dreamin’ so hard
some nights it felt like draft day
You know, my step brother
used to flip them bags
outside the crib
Like it was trash day
no Kim K, but he bagged yay (Ye)
But when you’re getting
fast money slow down don’t crash
With all the drive in the world
swear you still need gas
Look, think about it
close your eyes, dream about it
Tell your team about it
go make million dollar
schemes about it
Success is on the way
I feel it in the distance
Used to look up at the stars
and be like ain’t too much
that’s different
I be shinin’, they be shinin’
get your one shot don’t you miss it
What you know bout’ wakin’ up
everyday like your on a mission

My grandma told me if you
write your name in stone
you’ll never get the white out
I grinded out that black hole then
performed up at the white house
Standin’ next to Jim Carrey
we traded stories then laughed
I said you not the only one
I know got rich wearin’ masks
Where I’m from I swear they broke
they need way more than the cast
We need more than what you have
And then we need more than that
But how am I supposed to say I’m tired
If that girl from West Virginia
came up in conditions
I couldn’t survive
Went to war, came back alive
On top of that became a female
black captain
When being black you
had to extra extra try
Way before
James Brown made us proud
She bought a crib on the same
street as Marvin Gaye
Right there on drive
and she taught me how to drive
And she raised the kids
then the kids kids, and she did it right
Taught me how to love
taught me not to cry
When I die, I hope you
teach me how to fly
All my life you’ve been
that angel in the sky saying