Swing it around, I'ma go go go Drop down, pick it up up up Saw bad when I told her bring it here You're running me dry Oh girl, you're running me dry Cried my last tear drop Drop that, down, I'ma pick it up up up Oh, you tryna roll Oh, you're the reason

Hot love, you're making me crazy Hot love, you're making me bad REPEAT CHORUS Oh know, that girl, she's lookin' so fine I know she knows ,what she's doin' to my mind Ooh, does she know that I'm wanting her so Well, there's one thing I know, I can never

Where I go I just don't know When I find my piece of mind I got to got to gotta take it slow. I'm gonna give you some of my good time. I've got a bad disease But from my brain is where I bleed. Insanity it seems Has got me by my soul to squeeze. Well all

I'm only ever trying to help you Baby you braved it I understand you had a bad day and shit So I say something dumb as fuck And luckily it gives you a facelift But really I couldn't take it Especially when the volume is raising Like, she came in the room

Makes me so sad, girl You haven't seen my man I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl He's got the fire and he walks with fame He's got the fire and he talks with fame His Bonnie on the side, Bonnie

Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck 'em) Get right witcha Yeah,

We were wannabe rebels that didn't have a clue In our rock n roll tee shirts and our typically bad attitudes Had no excuses for the things that we'd done We were brave, we were crazy, we were mostly Man I don't know where the time goes Young, young But

Yeah, we were dancing Dancing with our hands tied, hands tied But we were dancing I had a bad feeling Like it was the first time, first time And I had a bad feeling I could've spent forever with your hands in my pockets Picture of your face in an

Is it ever gonna be enough I remember when we we're gambling to win Everybody else said better luck next time I don't wanna bend, let the bad girls bend I just wanna be your friend More and more, more and more, more and more and more and more All the

What about that life Trapped in a world where money controls you Hustle hard or be a piece of shit Watching the tears rolling down your face I'm throwing away diamonds Suck my fuck I'm a bad motherfucker not a fucking role model Fuck church, hit a bong,