Lil Bibby - Misundertstood lyrics

Lil Bibby Jeremih and R. Kells [Jeremih:] Picture perfect and I miss ya Drink soda, live issue They wanna leave Man why they hatin'? Man why they hatin'? You should gon' make 'em wait [Jeremih & R. Kelly:] You're misunderstood girl, I thought you were a good girl Know you do it so hood, hood, hood, hood You know this is our first time Excuse me, been here once before You know you do it so good, good, good, good [Lil Bibby:] I'm from the gutter, the jungle Shorty from the islands Gutter by herself man, now it's perfect timing Slide a few miles in, now I got her smilin' Waitin' around 9-10, now I got her wylin' The kid's so stylish, I don't need a stylist Chi-Town finest, keep that money pilin' That's why these hoes tryna reel me in I still be in Balmains, filled with bands When I'm hoppin' out that new coupe Weezy on the chick, shawty said that she know voodoo My LA chick she a Blood, we like Suwoo That's why I keep the burner on me when I come and scoop you This ain't what you used to [Jeremih & R. Kelly:] You're misunderstood girl, I thought you were a good girl Know you do it so hood, hood, hood, hood You know this is our first time Excuse me, been here once before You know you do it so good, good, good, good [R. Kelly:] Baseball bat, beat it up like that Knock the p**y right out of the park And it's out of here baby, out of here baby Once you get your body off in the dark First round I'mma go another round in it Can't swim, so I'm about to drown in it Game so persistent, girl I got a match book He is an a**istant, I am a head coach If you like Kelly's music Then put it on my lap and let's do this Cinderella shawty you'se the cutest And if you're freaky like me then the shoe fits Never mind [Jeremih & R. Kelly:] You're misunderstood girl, I thought you were a good girl Know you do it so hood, hood, hood, hood You know this is our first time Excuse me, been here once before You know you do it so good, good, good, good [Jeremih:] Come on and sit it on my lap Lap, lap, lap, lap, lap Come on and sit iton my lap Lap, lap, lap, lap, lap Better stop talkin' in that tone, tone, tone We spend money and what you gon', gon', gon' Do it to a n***a till the morn', morn', morn' Do it to a n***a till the morn', morn', morn' That's why I never knew what you be on, on, on But now I know Kris-Kross makes you jump, jump, jump God damn, you're misunderstood Give me a little time, there's no doubt I could (Lil Bibby)