DJ Zan-D - Bad In December Lyrics

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She's been good all year but she bad in December
She bad in December, yeah
She's been good all year but she bad in December
She bad in December, yeah
Look at her losing all her morals
Look at her drinkin' out them bottles
She's been good all year but she bad in December
She bad in December, yeah
She's been good all year but she bad in December
She bad in December, yeah

verse 1 [Reason]
God body, thank God for the summer time
For all the hotter dimes who got it in the winter time
Some are a little finer and some others are still alright
Many have gone thicker or slimmer
The rest is outta line
So clap for the team, vez'ithanga mevas
Y'all was ready for December even in September
Keep on stunting on em from October to November
And make them b****es wanna hit that exit when you enter
You mommies make us wanna break the budget
And have poses and discussions over touching something
Maybe take it to the crib and have a private function
And you could be my headliner for my D-ductions
With the utmost,I'd like to indulge you
With much more than lounge quotes
But just know it's because you
(She's been good all year but she bad in December
She bad in December, yeah)

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verse 2 [Ginger]
I don't play that take one for the team shit
Always pick the hotter one
Since ke ringa le wena mommy ke o dibala jwang
Way over the limit but I'mma sip it 'til the bottles done
Call us all a new one and proceed to have a lot of fun
Yes Lord! Tell the people that you came with
Grab themselves a glass and we can all just get wasted
Killed the last semester so I'm just celebrating
Since you broke up with your man your been deactivated
I ain't judging, so late, bag that
No sleep, the whole sitch, hashtag, on fleek
And this drunken hot girl that I admire
Been good all yeah so I know she got a type
Gonna buy Ciroc and a Gray Goose
Outfit so revealing it's telling me make it true

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verse 3 [Stilo]
We can blame it on the weather, the reason you lookin' better
Say you lactose intolerant, never did it for the cheddar
Ma, dunusa 'cause you got it, not 'cause it's your only option
I been peepin' from the V.I, you scopin' with that side eye
Can tell you wanna slide-ah, back to the telly right
Titties so big I just whipped out my wallet
Say you know my name and it ain't about the fame
But I can hit that from behind if i let you in my chain
Yeah I'm 'bout it, I'm really really 'bout it
Stilo Magolide got the G don't doubt it
Champagne flowing like ? in the building
Yeah yeah put it on me with the titties to the ceiling
Slow work for me, yeah I can feel it
Got a bottle in the tilly 'cause it ain't about the b****es

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