Bad Habits
[Intro: Hanna]
Yup
Can you turn me up?
Ayy
(As in like the volume of the song)
Nah, actually it's okay, it's okay
Don't worry about it
Don't worry
Yo
[Refrain: Hanna]
Late nights, rap-rapping
Been in the studio all day, n***as was trap-trapping
You try to tell me I'm doing too much and I tell you you cap-capping
Deep down I know and it's never too late to get off of the bandwagon
[Chorus: Hanna]
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
I need to kick them before they get stuck to me
Wondering how that happened!
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Fuck all these bad habits
I'm sick of these bad habits
[Verse 1: Hanna]
I need to get off this phone, but I need to call up my mom more
I need to get to my lecture, stop procrastinating and use my alarm more
I need to budget, stop spending on shit I ain't planned for
I need to get to the bank, start a savings account so I fill up my passport
I need to eat, I need to sleep, I need to pray, I need to clean
N***a, I'm messy as fuck, and that's word to how little time I get to spend on just me
I've been a mess since we finished with Peace
I'm doing long distance with my degree
I put my all into people
My ex fucked me over and showed me that that's just how it be
Now everybody is disposable
I have a literal heart of gold
Scorpio sun, I'm emotional
Fight over shit, I don't know at all, I'm a know-it-all
I get so involved, let you get your way
Just to let you know that I had your back
Had it all along
But I need to cut this shit out 'cause you don't
Yeah I got some bad habits
And they been kicking my ass
Shit always gets to my head
I'm just tryna get to the bank
I need a vacay, I need every Monday to be payday
Got my hand to the ceiling like nae-nae
Tryna carry the weight of the HK, yeah
[Verse 2: Luna Florentino]
I be waiting it out for the payday
Tryna make sure I'm cooking up big plates
I got habits I just gotta quit mayne
Business habits, that shit made me upgrade
And drive is on lock: I don't park
I'm prolly gon' run up the campaign
And prolly pull in a damn Range
I need trophies on deck like a showcase
A lot of this shit, it came with some habits I gotta change
Like texting a shawtie and leaving her hanging whenever she'd ask when we'll meet again
I don't really announce when I'm making waves
I don't indicate, I just switch lanes
Never switched up when I'm in the cut
I done stayed sharp like a switch blade
My phone dead I got a bad habit of just letting it ring (Prrr)
Unless it's a beautiful ting
But even they get a blue tick
I've been on a habit of building this shit off of energy, dawg, that's the thing
I got a habit of just spending my money on data dawg, and that ain't it
I got a habit of smoking some when I'm drunk, dawg, it get lit
I got a bad habit of getting shawties and attracting all of they're friends
I got a bad habit of jet-lagging when I climb down from the mist
I got a thing for a bad ting
She got a bad habit of falling hard even though she knows it's no strings
I got bad habits in me dawg, some shit I just can't change
I need eight figures o me, dawg, I'm not tryna count change
I got a bad habit of waking early and still ending up late
I got a bad habit of blaming shit on my star sign
[Chorus: Hanna]
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
I need to kick them before they get stuck to me
Wondering how that happened!
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Fuck all these bad habits
I'm sick of these bad habits
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
I need to kick them before they get stuck to me
Wondering how that happened!
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Fuck all these bad habits
I'm sick of these bad habits
Yup
Can you turn me up?
Ayy
(As in like the volume of the song)
Nah, actually it's okay, it's okay
Don't worry about it
Don't worry
Yo
[Refrain: Hanna]
Late nights, rap-rapping
Been in the studio all day, n***as was trap-trapping
You try to tell me I'm doing too much and I tell you you cap-capping
Deep down I know and it's never too late to get off of the bandwagon
[Chorus: Hanna]
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
I need to kick them before they get stuck to me
Wondering how that happened!
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Fuck all these bad habits
I'm sick of these bad habits
[Verse 1: Hanna]
I need to get off this phone, but I need to call up my mom more
I need to get to my lecture, stop procrastinating and use my alarm more
I need to budget, stop spending on shit I ain't planned for
I need to get to the bank, start a savings account so I fill up my passport
I need to eat, I need to sleep, I need to pray, I need to clean
N***a, I'm messy as fuck, and that's word to how little time I get to spend on just me
I've been a mess since we finished with Peace
I'm doing long distance with my degree
I put my all into people
My ex fucked me over and showed me that that's just how it be
Now everybody is disposable
I have a literal heart of gold
Scorpio sun, I'm emotional
Fight over shit, I don't know at all, I'm a know-it-all
I get so involved, let you get your way
Just to let you know that I had your back
Had it all along
But I need to cut this shit out 'cause you don't
Yeah I got some bad habits
And they been kicking my ass
Shit always gets to my head
I'm just tryna get to the bank
I need a vacay, I need every Monday to be payday
Got my hand to the ceiling like nae-nae
Tryna carry the weight of the HK, yeah
[Verse 2: Luna Florentino]
I be waiting it out for the payday
Tryna make sure I'm cooking up big plates
I got habits I just gotta quit mayne
Business habits, that shit made me upgrade
And drive is on lock: I don't park
I'm prolly gon' run up the campaign
And prolly pull in a damn Range
I need trophies on deck like a showcase
A lot of this shit, it came with some habits I gotta change
Like texting a shawtie and leaving her hanging whenever she'd ask when we'll meet again
I don't really announce when I'm making waves
I don't indicate, I just switch lanes
Never switched up when I'm in the cut
I done stayed sharp like a switch blade
My phone dead I got a bad habit of just letting it ring (Prrr)
Unless it's a beautiful ting
But even they get a blue tick
I've been on a habit of building this shit off of energy, dawg, that's the thing
I got a habit of just spending my money on data dawg, and that ain't it
I got a habit of smoking some when I'm drunk, dawg, it get lit
I got a bad habit of getting shawties and attracting all of they're friends
I got a bad habit of jet-lagging when I climb down from the mist
I got a thing for a bad ting
She got a bad habit of falling hard even though she knows it's no strings
I got bad habits in me dawg, some shit I just can't change
I need eight figures o me, dawg, I'm not tryna count change
I got a bad habit of waking early and still ending up late
I got a bad habit of blaming shit on my star sign
[Chorus: Hanna]
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
I need to kick them before they get stuck to me
Wondering how that happened!
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Fuck all these bad habits
I'm sick of these bad habits
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
I need to kick them before they get stuck to me
Wondering how that happened!
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Fuck all these bad habits
I'm sick of these bad habits