make my life feel better you make my life feel better bad bitches bad bitches all i see is bad bitches bad bitches bad bitches all i see is bad bitches bad bitches bad bitches all i see is bad bitches from across the room you look like a jewel that i still feel the grasp is it cool if we chill with a laugh and here s a glass of high octane and a lot of champagne hips that never stop swayin and go stupid if i gave you block brain going down like stock exchange stop playin don t complain listen to what i m talking bout we exchange bruises then you lose and if i m walking out chill with that wack shit if we back shit it s all over your hips like chapstick that crack shit that white on white showing me your side of life what s so special pulling me from all them girls i kinda like oh shit that s that hoping we don t rap that provoking me to wax that oh baby can you relax that my credit card s been maxed out hit me with your voodoo i m about to do you and there s nothing better to do who knew if it s all the same then i won t go down that road and if it s all a game then i won t go down alone 