Bad Fun

Turn me up
We gettin' busy
Whiskey in the jar
like Thin Lizzy
Roll it up
Right up the middle
Tequilas up
Burns just a little
Kickin up a fuss
Raise my cup
Childers in my truck
go n crank him up
Runnin with the devil
Loaded gun
Got good lovin
But she's all bad fun

Lay it down
We gettin busy
Round n round
Til we dizzy
Ship of fools
Floatin' n funnin'
There you go, stunnin'

And it feels so good
Bad fun
I guess I'm just fool
For Bad Fun

My mind it tells me one thing
But my body's weak for you
I know we shouldn't be here
After all that we've been thru
But now I'm lost inside myself
And I can't seem to break out of this hell

But this all just feels so good
This here Bad fun
I guess I'm just fool
For Bad Fun



Credits
Writer(s): Alfredo Alejandro Vallejo
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