Bad Love

We got it bad love, we got it bad
We got it sad love, we got it sad
You're driving me mad, love
You're driving me mad

There's too many nights spent under your spell
I don't want your two cents, but I wish you well
Dancing with the devil, I'ma see you in hell
But you never played fair, fair enough, farewell
And I don't cry no more, I pray
That you loosen up someday
For all the sorries you won't say
Everything you want, I don't have that shit
And everything you need, you could've had last year
Save your breath, baby, save those tears
Cause I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna talk, baby

We got it bad love, we got it bad
We got it sad love, we got it sad
You're driving me mad, love
You're driving me mad



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Patterson
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