Bad Things

Guys you know you better, watch out

Some girls, some girls are only about

Bad things, bad things, bad things

Bad things, bad things, bad things

Guys you know you better, watch out (watch out)

Some girls, some girls are only about (about)

Bad things, bad things, bad things

Bad things, bad things, bad things

I don't know why a young **** feeling the way that I am

But I got a feeling and I wanna feast this ain't who I am

Like when was it good?

'Cause I'm sitting here thinking about all of the bad things

I pray to god he wake we up, I'm stuck in a bad dream

Reminiscing about them times that were bad

But I'm putting it past me

Back then all a youngin' wanted to have

But that shit was past me

And they wanna be with me they see I'm that ****

But they used to laugh at me

But they can't come around 'cause them fuck ****'s flawed

**** how is you mad at me

**** how is you mad at me

Back then, I was living a tragedy

And from that I got demons attached to me

All of my baddies attacking me

It's like the motherfuckers harassing me, huh

But on another note

I'm still hurt from the past like it's stabbing me

Oh huh

Therefore, I can't let this shit go on, uh

Thinking where the fuck I go wrong, uh

Bitch I pour all my pain all on my songs, uh

I tend to be right, they say I'm wrong, uh

Guys you know you better, watch out

'Cause girls, they only about

Bad things, bad things, bad things

Bad things, bad things, bad things

I don't know why a young **** feeling the way that I am

But, I got a feeling and I wanna feast this ain't who I am

Like when was it good?

'Cause I'm sitting here thinking about all of the bad things

I pray to god he wake we up I'm stuck in a bad dream

Reminiscing about them times that were bad

But I'm putting it past me

Back then all a youngin' wanted the have

But that shit was past me

And they wanna be with me, they see I'm that ****

But they used to laugh at me

But they can't come around 'cause them fuck ****'s flawed

**** how is you mad at me

(I don't know why a young **** feeling the way that I am)

Ay, I had all this shit when I won't feeling myself

Uh, (like when was it good?) 'cause **** I'm the goat

Stop playing with this shit

(I pray to got god he wake me up 'cause I'm stuck in a bad dream)

All of these bad things, that's what I was thinking about

But fuck that shit I'm moving on, hmm, I'm on the paper route

I'm on another route, uh, stop playing