Hmm, da-da-da-da-daDa-da-da, hmmDa-da-da-hmm (Yeah, yeah)White shirt now red, my bloody noseSleepin', you're on your tippy toesCreepin' around like no one knowsThink you're so criminalBruises on both my knees for youDon't say thank you or pleaseI do what I want when I'm wanting toMy soul so cynicalSo you're a tough guyLike it really rough guyJust can't get enough guyChest always so puffed guyI'm that bad typeMake your mama sad typeMake your girlfriend mad tightMight seduce your dad typeI'm the bad guyDuhI'm the bad guyGold teeth, my neckMy wrist is froze (So icy)I got more ice than, than the snowThat guy, don't act like you don't knowThat guy, so critical (Skrrt)Tattoos on both my sleevesYeah, I don't sleep, please don't wake meLoosen my tie up so I can breatheIt ain't political, oh no (Uh-uh)Yeah, I'm a bad guyAin't no holdin' back guyCome off like I'm mad guyAlways got your back guyYeah, I'm the real typeKeep you for the thrills typeShow you what it feels likeGot an open inviteI'm the bad guy, woah-ooh(Duh)I'm the bad guyDuhI'm only good at bein' bad, bad(Ahh)I like when you get madI guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone (So icy)You said she's scared of me?I mean, I don't see what she seesBut maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne (Let's go)I'm the bad guy (Damn right)I-I'm the bad guy (Aw, yeah)
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White shirt now red, my bloody nose
Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes
Creepin' around like no one knows
Think you're so criminal
Bruises on both my knees for you
Don't say thank you or please
I do what I want when I'm wanting to
My soul so cynical
So you're a tough guy
Like it really rough guy
Just can't get enough guy
Chest always so puffed guy
I'm that bad type
Make your mama sad type
Make your girlfriend mad tight
Might seduce your dad type
I'm the bad guy
Duh
I'm the bad guy
Gold teeth, my neck
My wrist is froze (So icy)
I got more ice than, than the snow
That guy, don't act like you don't know
That guy, so critical (Skrrt)
Tattoos on both my sleeves
Yeah, I don't sleep, please don't wake me
Loosen my tie up so I can breathe
It ain't political, oh no (Uh-uh)
Yeah, I'm a bad guy
Ain't no holdin' back guy
Come off like I'm mad guy
Always got your back guy
Yeah, I'm the real type
Keep you for the thrills type
Show you what it feels like
Got an open invite
I'm the bad guy, woah-ooh
(Duh)
I'm the bad guy
Duh
I'm only good at bein' bad, bad
(Ahh)
I like when you get mad
I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone (So icy)
You said she's scared of me?
I mean, I don't see what she sees
But maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne (Let's go)
I'm the bad guy (Damn right)
I-I'm the bad guy (Aw, yeah)
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