Good Girls Gone Bad by RICH VALENTINE Lyrics

[Verse 1]

She smoke hella dope
Sunday with the pope
Lucky thirteen
A superstitious hoe

She kinda vicious tho
Take the deepest throat
Walk on ice creams
Back to the future hoe

Yeah, she effortless
The way that she be reppin shit
Two door she stepping in
Got gold all in her necklace

All the fellas jealous when
She be acting reckless
She a good girl when she come through
She could fuck all of y’all if she want too
She head to toe in moschino
Baddest bitch on the scene tho
Sniffing white all the kilos
Deep with rich yeah cause she know

Back of the class wid lino
Sipping she pouring the pinot
I’m chillen i’m sipping the vino
Bad girl rhi rhi her ego

She’s so dope she super fresh
Such a freak bitch ill kiss up on her neck
She nasty with the swagger dope with the threads
Was a good girl till she gave me head


[Chorus]

For all the Good Girls Gone Bad
This is pretty girls gone mad
All the fine ladies in the back
Valentine swag where you at? (x2)


[Verse 2]
Keep the same energy
Money, rules, and enemies
Double off my profits got that chilling in a treasury
They try to read u mentally, like who u really messing with
Valet up my whip park the shit cash a lottery
Elevated living
The Hermes living
Cocky as niggas are not really bout they chicken
Champagne sipping
Goyard women
Daring and impossible like these Tom Cruise missions
You got the prettiest eyes
She got the pretties thighs
She always looking so fly
She wants me up in her bra
I might make her a Star
I might fuck around man
Having an orgy’s in France
Yeah

I made a smart girl dumb and I think she hella thick man
Think she hella thick man
Think she hella thick
Turned a good girl bad;
Cause she really fuck with rich man
Really fuck with rich yeah
Really fuck with rich

[Chorus]

For all the Good Girls Gone Bad
This is pretty girls gone mad
All the fine ladies in the back
Valentine swag where you at? (x2)