Songtext Bad like we Wiley

Bad like we

Them other side but them nah bad like ah we
Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we
When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
Yo
Them other ting but them nah bad like ah we
Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we
When we ride pon the rididm, them nah bad like ah we
When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we

Boy time someting, come back again
If you have a start, then you must have a end
None of dem ever coulda test wid di pen
My pen's the equivalent to the leng
Bare vibes, manaman ah send them again
Five plus five, that equal to 10
Yuh nuh seh MC Wiley have 'nuff girlfriend (Nuh seh MC Wiley have 'nuff girlfriend)
When we ride pon the riddim, that's 10 outta 10
'Nuff of dem are scared, they nuh step out again
We seh all of mi dargsdem ah step out wit dem
We seh, all of mi dargsdem ah step out wit dem
Yo

Them other side but them nah bad like ah we
Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we
When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
Yo
Them other ting but them nah bad like ah we
Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we
When we ride pon the rididm, them nah bad like ah we
When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we

Boy you know that you the truth, you ain't got nothing to prove
Fame got nothing on you, you
When you look into my eyes
Not a ting comes back to [?]
Love it when we improvise-ise
See the way you ride in the bassline
Better put your hands on my waistline
No nobody [?] it's a big crime
See the way you ride in the bassline
Better put your hands on my waistline
You know [?] it's a big crime

Yo
Them other side but them nah bad like ah we
Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we
When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we
When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we
Yo
Them other ting but them nah bad like ah we
Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we
When we ride pon the rididm, them nah bad like ah we
When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we

Ya!
Dem have a ting
But dem nah bad like ah me
True, mi hole stay tight
And it wet like di sea
True mi buss whine
I'ma just bounce 'pon di D
Uh!
Dem have a ting but dem nah bad like a me!
Uh!
Listen to me, stop fuckin with me
Put that baggie on yo head
They be fuckin' deceased
Pull up in the UK
Real baddies with me
Who wanna get busy?
Drop addies for me
Uh!
But anyway, let me switch up di flow
My fendi collection ah switch up your glow
I pull up in somethin' just came outta the car show
My titties and my ass got these niggas on go!
Oh no!
Dem have to respect the queen
'Cause me and Wiley, ah go mash up the scene
Oh no!
Dem have to respect we
I end up markin respect them na bad like-