Good Girls Go Bad - The Game, Drake

Since Big ain’t here, I’m about to do it for T’yanna

And put roses on the grave of Kanye’s mama

This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen

All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man

Respect women, I don’t care if they a 2 or a 10

We don’t beat on Kat Stacks, we just bring it to an end

And we don’t wanna see Nicki fighting Lil Kim

There’s missing women out there, let’s just focus on them

This song is dedicated to Natalee Holloway

I feel for her daddy so I wrote this on father’s day

I know she gone, but she ain’t far away

I just had a daughter, pass me that cigar 'Ye

I’m 'bout to tell a story, everybody parlay

Sit back listen while I kick it, the Compton Boulevard way

My daddy used to beat up on my mama all day

So I took my Chronic album and slept in the hallway

I learned this the hard way, when police came our way

My daddy had his act on like it never happened (Broadway)

Plus I was kinda scared to keep it real with you

Now my mama good, nigga she ain’t gotta deal with ya

You want some money nigga?

I ain’t get a deal with ya

You ain’t saying nothing, you like a still picture

You better thank God you still breathing air

Cause you coulda went out like your boy Steve McNair

Don’t make the good girls go bad, no

Don’t make the good girls go bad, no (I won’t)

If you don’t, you gon' really love us (I said I won’t)

Please don’t use us, dooon’t

Good evening, I’m in Chicago at the Elysian

With some girls that say they models but umm, I don’t believe 'em

Who’s still getting tested?

Where’s all the women that still remember who they slept with?

Where’s all the girls too busy studying to make the guest list

But when you do go out, you still working what you was blessed with?

Do it girl, I’ll be the king to your Queen Latifah

I love your ass like Milhouse loved Lisa

I love your ass like the Ninja Turtles love pizza

Ironically enough, you something I want a piece of, you got it girl

This song remind me of Cat from Philly, a girl I used to love

Until she started acting silly, her heart’s a little chilly

She a little too carefree in 10 years

Who’s paying for all that therapy?

Umm, nigga not me, yeah

I’m probably not the man you take me for

But I bet I could be if you make me yours

Most of the shit I say is true

When I’m done with bad bitches, know I’m coming straight to you good girl

Don’t make the good girls go bad, no

Don’t make the good girls go bad, no

If you don’t, you gon' really love us

Please don’t use us, noo

Drizzy, I’m sitting here watching Basketball Wives

Like, «uhh, them is basketball wives?»

Only cute one, Gloria, that’s my nigga Matt Barnes' chick

Can’t swim in that poon fool, that’s a crucial conflict

Never sleep with the wife of niggas you eat with

And never buy a chick a bag on the first date

I pop a bottle with her on her birthday and tell her ass «get on!»

Disrespect my chick, that type of shit’ll get you spit on

I don’t hit on girls, I just hit on girls

Like «hey lil mama, come in Game and Drizzy’s world»

Get busy girl, drink that rosé 'til you’re dizzy girl

She walking around the club all lost, like where is he girl?

He on the top of the charts, next to Beyonce

Right under Kanye, so let the Don spray

That’s your girl?

Nigga go on and make her cry

Soon as you do, I’m pulling up in that Porsche like «let's ride»

Don’t make the good girls go bad, no

Don’t make the good girls go bad, no

If you don’t make the good girls go bad, no

Don’t make the good girls go bad, no

If you don’t, you gon' really love us

Please don’t use us, nooo

Word on the news stand, Alicia got herself a man

And thats my nigga Swizzy, know you see Game and Drizzy

Surrounded by them diamonds, I’mma cold mackin

Nigga its a cold climate, don’t ask me where the crime went

Just tell me where them dimes went

So I can get em fitted, let em beat a bridesmaid at the wedding for my niggas

Yeah I’m married to the game

And she married to my chain, watching Boyz n The Hood

Lets take a drive down memory lane