Juss Russ - Shortie Bad [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

Girl, Girl, Girl
It's B Tiller Baby
Girl, Girl, Girl
Juss Russ Come on

[Pre Hook]

I got a bad little crush on mami
Shortie bout five two little mami
She got a bad lil waist nice body
Shortie bad, I think I really want you girl

[Verse]

She in her own class
Sitting up on top of the world
Man, she a bad lil chick
She a wonderful girl
I put her on the front page
Cuz she's the baddest around
I used to play her to the left
But now I"m holding her down
I like to make her real mad
Cuz she cute when she frown
When we together we the best
So we running the town
Laughing at the competition
They'll be running for miles
Trying to catch up with the girl
With the hellable style
I got a crush but it's cool
Cuz I been crushing awhile
Shortie asked me what I'm thinking
Girl I"m thinking that I'll
Get your number it's about to be a blunder girl
First comes the rain
I"m bout to make it thunder girl
I'll take you under,hope your not unsure
Introducing Juss Russ the twelth wonder
Mami short and she bad I know she feeling glad
She met me at the jmall and left with shopping bags

[Hook}

I got a bad lil crush on mami
Shortie five foot two lil mami
She got a bad lil waist nice body
Shortie bad I think I really want you girl
Need you girl, Got you girl
Shortie bad and I think I really want you girl
Need you girl, Got you girl
Shortie Bad and I really think I really want you girl

[Verse]

Aye
Now shortie what it do
I really think you cool
Plus you know you kinda cute and ummm
I love the way you move it like popcorn
My type of chick, I'd like to hit it with the lights on
Cuz you the one I got my sights on
Everybody looking, you ain't even got your brights on
Damn, are we Drake'n it baby
Best I ever had yeah we making it baby
You a down ass chick
Ride or die type
She got the ride or die pink whip
And she a first class trip
Spent the summer with miami
Now she my honey dip forreal
You the breath to my world
I had to make a song for this one special girl
And if you hear me put your hands up
All the bad mama's in the world please stand up

[Hook]

[Break]

You can catch me on the sidelines
Rootin for a brilliant mind
Made it past her climax
And I played this part a thousand times
Pocket fulla money, but I swear you were my favorite dime
Everytime you leave, you find me searching for the perfect rhyme
I'm careful with my words
You know I've always been the thoughtful type
I know it makes you mad but I swear I love your mom
She taught you how to knock they socks off
Raised you as the bomb and everytime you think of me
I hope you picture every song
Man im thinking bout this pleasant girl with the nice aroma
Wearing six inch heels, I swear she'll never loan them
She a certified knock out
Call her Manny Pacquio
She shining like a golden globe
She ready for a blackout

[Hook]

[Outro]

I got a bad lil crush on mami
Shortie bout five two lil mami
She got a bad lil waist nice body
Shortie bad, I think I really want you girl