Headie One & K-Trap – GOOD GIRLS… Lyrics

GOOD GIRLS… Lyrics by Headie One & K-Trap

[Intro: Headie One]
(Likkle Dotz)
One

[Chorus: Headie One]
You want me to make time for you? I was out all day, done a night shift too
Good girls don’t wanna be with no rapper (No)
Don’t ask about the bitches that I’ve run through, I don’t wanna have to lie to you, got you passenger side of this big boy truck
But it once was a bicycle, you’ve been out there cryin’ too
‘Cah I can’t dry your eyes for you (Turn, turn, they told me turn)
But just like me, I can turn all your tears into diamonds too
Saturday night, everyone out, you’ll think I’m out doin’ lifestyle too
But I’m in the studio, bein’ boring, writin’ tunes

[Verse 1: Headie One]
She wanna fly to Greece (One), do a date night back-to-back
You run errands in Jacquemus, so you would rather the saddle bag
You done ate everywhere uptown, now you’re tired of Hakkasan
You say you wanna go on a shopping spree, that’s me and you, out with gang
Yo, classic Chanel, YSL, size fives with that sparkly shit ’round your ankles, I can’t even pronounce the heels
Seabass grilled, pretty girls don’t half no bill
Good girls don’t wanna be with no rappers
It’s too late now, you’re in your feels
Private rooms, we ain’t steppin’ in West (No)
Got this bad b’ pissed ’cause I gave her amazing sex, she can’t get it again
Left her on read, now you pissed off, she was a friend of a friend of a friend
Of a friend
Everyone’s just friends nowadays, it’s crazy

[Chorus: Headie One]
You want me to make time for you? I was out all day, done a night shift too
Good girls don’t wanna be with no rapper (No)
Don’t ask about the bitches that I’ve run through, I don’t wanna have to lie to you, got you passenger side of this big boy truck
But it once was a bicycle, you’ve been out there cryin’ too
‘Cah I can’t dry your eyes for you (Turn, turn, they told me turn)
But just like me, I can turn all your tears into diamonds too
Saturday night, everyone out, you’ll think I’m out doin’ lifestyle too
But I’m in the studio, bein’ boring, writin’ tunes

[Verse 2: K-Trap]
Good girls don’t wanna be with a rapper (Uh)
Would you be with a trapper? (Trapper)
Wanna be with a gunman, would you be with a clapper? (Uh)
She know I’m a well-known rapper (Rapper)
But it’s me, so it doesn’t matter (No)
Get you the tall, tall heels (Yeah)
I like seein’ you flattered
Anywhere we go, it’s patterned (Patterned)
With the Sexy Fish, girl, your ass all fatter
See me outside, now I gotta ask, what’s the matter?
Told me she see me with models
Tequila bottles
Tryna pree the story, I can feel the obbo (Uh)
Lifestyle hectic
Love me in Louis and also when I’m in Tech fits (Tech fits)
Never get disrespectful (No), so I gotta respect it (Yeah)
Get you the necklace (Necklace)
All VVSs (Shining)
But it’s gotta be for L, it can’t be temporary (No)
[Chorus: Headie One]
You want me to make time for you? I was out all day, done a night shift too
Good girls don’t wanna be with no rapper (No)
Don’t ask about the bitches that I’ve run through, I don’t wanna have to lie to you, got you passenger side of this big boy truck
But it once was a bicycle, you’ve been out there cryin’ too
‘Cah I can’t dry your eyes for you (Turn, turn, they told me turn)
But just like me, I can turn all your tears into diamonds too
Saturday night, everyone out, you’ll think I’m out doin’ lifestyle too
But I’m in the studio, bein’ boring, writin’ tunes

[Outro]
(Likkle Dotz)