The Bad Guy

You're all a bunch of fuckin' assholes
You know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers
And say, "that's the bad guy"

I'm the bad guy
Soul ties make me feel right
Thinkin' bout the last time

Mob ties made a soul fly
Omeretta
I'm a stepper
Ski a stepper
Bout my soul it's pressure

Shit, I'm bout whatever Rock out heavy metal
Me and bro gon' blow together

Pole or pedal?

The way she take my soul She deserves a medal
Money bitches go together Make em twerk on metal

If she pop it right
I might throw a one
I can't stay the night
Fuck her with my clothes on

Honey where my clothes?
Feel like Frozone In this super suit

All my ice on

I can't stay the night
Fuck her with my chains on
Bitch, I'm TNB!

Cut em off and move on
She say I'm too wrong
She can't move on
I'm a blessing in disguise

I can't do wrong
I'm a star in the making I can't move wrong

Niggas hoes in disguise Like they Ru Paul

Take the pause off Painting drawn on em
Put them guns on em

TNB the one

I'm the bad guy
Soul ties make me feel right
Thinkin' bout the last time

Mob ties made a soul fly
Omeretta
I'm a stepper
Ski a stepper

Bout my soul it's pressure



Credits
Writer(s): Mikey Tnb
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