Bad

Keep the lights down low
Got the music slow
You coming
You stuntin' moves like woah (woah)
Acting like you don't know
There's something

But you
You say it's not all that
Yet you still coming through
I guess it's not that bad
Yeah

Cause I got my own style
And I got my own way (way)
I been working on this come up since the third grade (third grade)
I been saying
Ay-oh, ay-oh
You know I got it
Ay-oh, ay-oh, oh
You know I got it
Bad
For you

You say it's time to go
But hold on you don't know what's coming
Tryna move in close
Tryna make your heart (oof)
Feel something

But you
You say it's not all that
Yet you still coming through
I guess it's not that bad
Yeah

Cause I got my own style
And I got my own way (way)
I been working on this come up since the third grade (third grade)
I been saying
Ay-oh, ay-oh
You know I got it
Ay-oh, ay-oh, oh
You know I got it
Bad
For you
Yeah
You know I got it

I got it bad yo

I got the lock baby you got the key
If you hanging round here
Then you rolling with me
Said

I got the lock baby you got the key
If you hanging round here
Then you rolling with me
Said

Ay-oh
You can come around just
Say you're
Gonna stick around long

Ay-oh
You can come around just
Say you're
Gonna stick around long

You know I got it
Bad
For you
Yeah
You know I got it
You know I got it bad for you
You know I got it
You know I got it bad for you



Credits
Writer(s): Chaz Mazzota
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