Bad Luck Lady

I wanna feel bad and dangerous
I wanna feel sneaky when I'm in love
I need him sweet
I need him kind
I need him ready to lose his mind
Cause I've never ever had enough in love
I've never ever had enough in love

He needs a motorcycle, gun, and a bible
He would kill for me
He's my disciple
I roll the dice
Gamble in love
He's lookin cool and I coo like a dove

Cause I've never ever had enough in love
I've never ever had enough in love

I'm at the gates
Don't stop me now
Queen of the losers
He's gonna bow

I'm flyin high
I'm catchin speed
I'm next to god and he's at my feet

I've never ever had enough in love
I've never ever had enough

Maybe he'll die while I'm still pretty
I hope he dies while I'm still pretty

I'm a bad, bad, bad luck lady
A tornado, a fire, a good for nothin baby
Your gun is pointed, I'm cryin
You're high as ever lately
Don't shoot me down
I'm still your little baby



Credits
Writer(s): Payton Marshall
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