Bad

Run away
Make friends with the moon
Oh dear little baby
All I want is you
All I ask is that you be true
I promise this time
That I'll be there too
I know you don't like it when I pop those pills
You know that I do it just for the thrills
Sometimes I get tired of being sad
Sometimes I don't want you
But I want you bad

I don't have anything to say to you
Why do I come crawling back
I have no clue
Everything you did to me gets drowned out by booze
Feels like a bad dream, what you deem
There's nothing new

Noting new
A common ruse
I cannot explain it
If fuck ups were buck ups
Then I'd go out and bank it

Run away
Make friends with the moon
Oh dear little baby
All I want is you
All I ask is that you be true
I promise this time
That I'll be there too
I know you don't like it when I pop those pills
You know that I do it just for the thrills
Sometimes I get tired of being sad
Sometimes I don't want you
But I want you bad

I don't know what I'm gonna do with you
I'm whipping it fast with my old crew
I don't like explaining
Just bear with me
They're not the best people
But they're there for me
God don't really make it fair for me
But Imma bag this bitch because she care for me
Shawty come by and count the bread for me
And when she gets done she gives head to me

I know she don't love me
Not unless I'm tipsy
But it's cool to fuck me
Homage to the real me

Run away
Make friends with the moon
Oh dear little baby
All I want is you
All I ask is that you be true
I promise this time
That I'll be there too
I know you don't like it when I pop those pills
You know that I do it just for the thrills
Sometimes I get tired of being sad
Sometimes I don't want you
But I want you bad



Credits
Writer(s): Hippie Jayy
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