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Colette Carr

Bad

 

Bad


This goes out to everyone
Turn it on fire please, sipping on a nice Chianti
'Cause I heard you bad, yeah

Is it bad that I never made love?
I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
Can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cause I've had some issues
I won't commit, not having it
But at least I can admit
That I'll be bad, no, to you
Yeah, I'll be good in bed
But I'll be bad to you

Bad girls ain't no good, and the good girls ain't no fun
And the hood girls want a smart lover
College girls all want a thug
So it seems that we fiend what we don't need
Got a thing for a queen who know when to leave
I ain't 'bout to judge you, don't judge me
You ain't gotta really sing about your rap sheet
'Cause I heard you (Bad, yeah)
In the literal sense I mean that
Rough sex, saying I love ya
But to kiss them is saying you mean that
I know, I just be calling you mean-ass
But the irony, got the bomb indeed
But the problem is probably a deep past
I'm feeling of something I need bad
Thinking if I get her, I get her to need this
I don't need emotions to open your deep sea
I conceive an ocean by going between legs
Beg? Nope—bed, floor, dope; go for it, couch now
Slow motion around, put it down
Lord knows she was gone 'fore the morn', hold up

Is it bad that I never made love?
I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
Can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cause I've had some issues
I won't commit, not having it
But at least I can admit
That I'll be bad, no, to you
Yeah, I'll be good in bed
But I'll be bad to you

She hurt feelings, she break hearts
She stay quiet, she play smart
She take pride in going out
And getting hollered at and saying nah
She no saint, but she don't pose
She don't wear make-up by the boatload
Riding through lake shore with the nose up
She don't really date much, but it slows her up
She got haters, but we all do
Heard you're winter-time cold, shawty, fall through
Baby, look at they approach, how they court you
All those minds games, nevermind, 'cause they all lose
(Bad, no) In the physical sense I mean that
I ain't tryna kiss up, suck up, feed gas
I ain't like them boys you sucking your teeth at, nope
Play big, trust me I'll humble yo' mean-ass
Shawty is actually in prevent
'Cause the one in front of her is working with deep threat
Yep—bed, floor, couch, more
More, shower, Lord, perm, done
Love? Nah, called in the morn'
Cell number wasn't on, goddamn!

Is it bad that I never made love?
I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
Can't promise that I'll be good to you
'Cause I've had some issues
I won't commit, not having it
But at least I can admit
That I'll be bad, no, to you
Yeah, I'll be good in bed
But I'll be bad to you

Bad, yeah

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