Flo Milli – Bed Time Lyrics

Bed Time Lyrics by Flo Milli is a New English song from the album “You Still Here, Ho?” sung by popular rapper Flo Milli. Lyrics of this song are written by Flo Milli and music produced by Young Fyre.

Bed Time Lyrics

She think I’m funny, well, bi**h I’m hilarious
Ho, keep it cute, before I embarrass ya
I think it’s crazy how they play the narrative
F**k with they mind, I don’t get out of character, uh
Wait, I be hittin’ up, I gotta reload
Hatin’ a** ni**a, he ain’t f**kin’ with my ego
30 inches, got me feelin’ Filipino
Name hold weight like a boat full of kilos, uh
Ain’t no need for wastin’ time
When I see you out in public, bi**h, your a** is mine (Bi**h, uh)
You can get away from me offline
But when you walk up in the club
You’ll be back in the bind
They ain’t tell you I was one of a kind
Got these bi**hes tryna copy on the front of they mind, uh
You hateful ‘fore you brush your teeth (Uh)
I ride your ni**a facе to sleep (Yeah)

I might f**k around and make the hеadlines
Make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime), bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
I might f**k around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)

Knock a bi**h out and teach her a lesson
Swear to god I can’t go back and forth with none of you peasants
Made a mill’ at 20 years old, you never would guess it
How you hatin’ and you dead broke
That s**t is depressin’, ah (Uh)
I’m way too cold, my diamonds baguetted
Could never compete with a soul
I’m not that invested
Yeah, your ho gon’ do what she told, she don’t wanna test me
My momma will beat a bi**h up, that s**t is genetic (Hahahaha)
I think I got a fetish
I get under hoes skin, but they ain’t diabetic, uh
But look, I mean, that’s just my aesthetic
If he put the d**k on me, he’ll never regret it
What the f**k I look like tryna beef wit’ you?
You just a rabid a** ho
I gotta tell you the truth
I got rich a** ni***s tryna cuff on me
And you a bum, broke ho, I bet you f**k for free
Dumb a** bi**h

I might f**k around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime), bedtime (Bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
I might f**k around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)

Oh, oh
You bi**hes thought it was over
You bi**hes thought it was over, ha
It ain’t never over, ho

I hate that bi**h
Every time I see her, I’ma shank that bi**h, ah, ah
I hate that bi**h
Every time I see her, I’ma shank that bi**h, ah, ah
I’ma take his soul, put a ni**a in a trance
Keep a shooter with me, Draco make him do a dance
Wake them hoes up like Tanisha with the pans
Why they sleepin’ on me
I don’t even understand
I hate that bi**h
Every time I see her, I’ma shank that bi**h, ah, ah
I hate that bi**h
Every time I see her, I’ma shank that bi**h, bedtime

I might f**k around and make the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z)
Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z)

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Song Details
Singer : Flo Milli
Album : You Still Here, Ho?
Lyrics : Flo Milli
Music : Young Fyre
Label : RCA Records

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