Dawin – Misbehaving Lyrics

Verse 1
Always kept it g with the whole squad
That’s why I could pull up to the old spot
Icy boy but the record so hot
I could go and open up a gold shop
Haven’t slept right in the past 2 weeks
Money keep hitting up my line f**k sleep
Struggled real bad coming up these streets
But the figures went up lovely

Pre chorus
Haters getting so upset
They cannot control my flex
I don’t give a damn about you
Two stepping in my Dior shoes
Haters getting so upset
They cannot control my flex
I don’t give a damn about you
Two stepping in my Dior shoes

Chorus:
Yeah yeah yeah catch me misbehaving
Drinking up till I start fading
Yea catch me misbehaving
With a slim a thick baddie she caking
Yeah catch her misbehaving
She the snack that I been craving
Yeah catch her misbehaving
And she don’t give a f**k what you saying

Verse 2
Had throw a party with the bad ones
And They throw it back for me cause I’m mad fun
Got a shawty saying that I’m looking handsome
Maybe it’s the Valentino or the phantom
Drippy drippy had to get my drippy on
I’m just tryna see another million
Pretty girl just tryna get her sippy on
We showed up pretty now we looking pretty gone

Pre chorus
Haters getting so upset
They cannot control my flex
I don’t give a damn about you
Two stepping in my Dior shoes
Haters getting so upset
They cannot control my flex
I don’t give a damn about you
Two stepping in my Dior shoes

Chorus:
Yeah yeah yeah catch me misbehaving
Drinking up till I start fading
Yea catch me misbehaving
With a slim a thick baddie she caking
Yeah catch her misbehaving
She the snack that I been craving
Yeah catch her misbehaving
And she don’t give a f**k what you saying

Verse 3
Check out all the bottles that we drink
Yeah through her dress I could see her g string
She tryna put that ting on my D Print
But she not my girlfriend she my freak friend
Told me what she do with that good mouth
She tryna get me to whip the wood out
Told her she invited to the cookout
Ima take her back to my hood now

Pre chorus
Haters getting so upset
They cannot control my flex
I don’t give a damn about you
Two stepping in my Dior shoes
Haters getting so upset
They cannot control my flex
I don’t give a damn about you
Two stepping in my Dior shoes

Chorus:
Yeah yeah yeah catch me misbehaving
Drinking up till I start fading
Yea catch me misbehaving
With a slim a thick baddie she caking
Yeah catch her misbehaving
She the snack that I been craving
Yeah catch her misbehaving
And she don’t give a f**k what you saying

I know you like this side of me
Know we’ve been up all night
Tell you that is yours I know that
You can treat it right
I know you like this side of me
Know we’ve been up all night
Tell you that is yours I know that
You can treat it right

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