[Intro]
(Bad, bad)

[Verse 1]
Bad
Bad bitch finna rock my chain
New drip man I love shit changed
My old girl addicted to the fame
I ain't gettin' none of that money back
Yeah how I'm stressed in a range
I miss Juice all these girls are the same
In the booth I been sharing my-

[Pre-Chorus]
They tried to fuck with my brand
They tried to fuck with my bands
But they can't fuck with my plan
And they don't know who I am

[Chorus]
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
[Verse 2]
Put it in sport
No type I like all sorts
Take her to the source
Drop top roof got divorced (okay)
Yeah, yes of course
Rarri I'm whippin' the horse
Tequila it pours
30 under 30 I'm in Forbes
Don't give him no mothеrfuckin' microphone
I'm cuttin' the cord
He can't afford thе shit I afford
You're in an accord
No wait that's a Ford

Now I'm in my head
Was a gentleman in your bed
Some things still left unsaid
Now I'm wanting it back
Maybe what I wants not what I should have
Think about it without sex
Thank you for what I had
(Thank you for what I had)

[Pre-Chorus]
They tried to fuck with my brand
They tried to fuck with my bands
But they can't fuck with my plan (never)
And they don't know who I am
[Chorus]
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm him, I'm him
I'm him, I'm-