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Lyrics
[Intro]
Bad habit boy
Bad habit boy (yeah)
Bad habit boy
You a bad habit boy
[Verse 1]
He hits white womans
I don't find that funny
He flexes dirty money
Heart feel ugly
Talkin bout love then he raise that voice
Whole room freeze up when he make that choice
I don't wanna spin in that cycle again
I don't need a demon tryna call me a friend
[Chorus]
Bad habit boy
You can’t touch my body
Bad habit boy
You ain’t worth my sorry
Bad habit boy
I don’t want that violence
Bad habit boy
Hit the door, stay silent (yeah)
[Verse 2]
He hits white womans
But the bruise on me
Sat in the dark where the truth won't leave
I’m done tryna fix what he broke on purpose
Done bein small so his rage feel worth it
Phone in my hand and the cops on speed
Walk out the crib, let his echo bleed
[Outro]
Bad habit boy
I’m gone, no rewind
Bad habit boy
You can’t break this mind
Bad habit boy
Whole world gon see
Bad habit boy
You don’t own no queen
Details
GeneratedNov 27, 2025
Duration1:18
LanguageFrench
Style
pop, moody keys and 808s, crisp claps, heavy low-end, dark melodic trap-pop crossover, distant vocal chops, radio-clean but edgy; female vocals with alternation between soft melody in verses and big chant-style hook in chorus, rap
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123ModelAria v5
Prompt
He hits white womans.
Trap, Pop, catchy beat & course, female
