We Playin' Bad Games

Doctor, doctor, give me something, please
Things I do reek of insanity
I survive on thoughts of you on me
Dirty play's the way to keep me clean

Oh mama
Oh mama
Oh mama
Oh mama

Mama don't stay up late
I'm going out
Don't know when I'll make it back home
I got a blonde in the back
Got a 22 riding shotgun
Midnight Cadillac
Bad games
We playin' bad games

Go on lick it up, sugar
Do right by me
'Cause the way you play, always drive me mad
Like you put the stun gun on me
Go on sidle up, sugar
I ain't got nowhere to be
We don't put the fire out
Make the flame go pop
Drip into me like a damn IV

Oh mama
Oh mama
Oh mama
Oh mama

Mama don't stay up late
I'm going out
Don't know when I'll make it back home
I got a blonde in the back
Got a 22 riding shotgun
Midnight Cadillac
Bad games
We playin' bad games

Bad games
We playin' bad games

Bad games
We playin' bad games

Bad games
We playin' bad games

Oh, bad games (bad games)
We playin' bad games

Bad games (bad games)
We playin' bad games



Credits
Writer(s): Randall Keith Jacobs, Scott Kramp, Steve Ross, Tristan Carter Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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