Party people, in the place to be, It's about that time, for us to, yeah, uh-huh, yeah What you know about goin' out, head west, red legs, TV's all up in the headrest Try and live it up, rock jewel, bigger truck, beats all glittered up Stickle kid, nigga what, jig with a cut, sip crisp, spit it up Hoes rock, get your nut, tuck, can't get it up I'm a big man, get a slam boom, I done hit everything from Cancun to Grand Tomb Why you standin' on the wall, hand on your balls? Lightin' up drugs, always fightin' in the club I'm the reason they made the dress cold They figure I went wild when I'm in my fresh clothes Dress as I suppose, from my neck to my toes Neck full of gold, baguettes to my bros Wreck shows, collect those, extra O's Buy the heat, get a key to the Lex to hold East, west, every state, come on, bury the hate Millions, the only thing we in the hurry to make Whether from the ex-friend, intellect, sore bins Let's begin, bring this BS to an end Bad, bad, bad, bad boy You make me feel so good You know you make me feel so good You know you make me feel so good Bad, bad, bad, bad boy I wouldn't change you if I could I wouldn't change you if I could I wouldn't change you if I could You can't understand, we be wild kiki Sippin' DP till the TV look 3D Little kids see me way out in DC With a Z3, chrome BBs, they wanna be me Niggas talkin' shit, they ought to quit Unfortunate, they don't see a fourth what I get And those be the same ones walkin' while I whip Just started seein' cars cause they auction it So while you daydream, my Mercedes gleam And I deal with hoes that pose in Maybelline One time you had it all, I ain't mad at y'all Now give me the catalog, I'll show y'all daddy ball Six cars and power to five big stars Sit up CEO style, smokin' on cigars, nigga It's like y'all be talkin' funny I don't understand language of people with short money Bad, bad, bad, bad boy You make me feel so good You know you make me feel so good You know you make me feel so good Bad, bad, bad, bad boy I wouldn't change you if I could I wouldn't change you if I could I wouldn't change you if I could Do Mase got the ladies? Do Puff drive Mercedes? Take hits from the eighties? But do it sound so crazy? With me personally, it's nothin' personal I do the work for me, you do the work for you And I dress with what I was blessed with Never been arrested for nothin' domestic And I chill the way you met me With a jet ski, a tattoo of Essie Smoked my Nestle, no mad rap Asked Cat where my check be Problem with y'all, I said directly Went from hard to sweet, starve to eat From no holy shows to menage a suite Now I be the cat that be hard to meet Gettin' head from girls that used to hardly speak Bad, bad, bad, bad boy You make me feel so good Bad, bad, bad, bad boy I wouldn't change you if I could Bad, bad, bad, bad boy You make me feel so good