Baby, You Are Bad News

Baby, you are bad news
How you look up my dress
The girls are calling woohoo
I couldn't care less

You're in my way
Don't hurt yourself when I slay
Please let me be

Loud, loud, loud like a speaker
Sound, sound, sound of a squeaker
Move over you're not wanted here
Drown, drown, drown in your ego
Your pills, pills, pills are placebo
Oh, your charms they don't work on me
No, they don't work on me

Baby, you are bad news
You're on a wrong track
I wrote it on a billboard
I don't want you back

You're in my way
Don't hurt yourself when I slay
Please let me be

Loud, loud, loud like a speaker
Sound, sound, sound of a squeaker
Move over you're not wanted here
Drown, drown, drown in your ego
Your pills, pills, pills are placebo
Oh, your charms they don't work on me
No, they don't work on me
No, they don't work on me

Baby, you are bad news
Baby, you are bad news
Baby, you are bad news
Baby, you are bad news
Baby, you are bad news



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Writer(s): Frida Dis Gudmundsdottir
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