I want you bad
I wished I had you by my side
I thought I had
I want you bad
Kind of a tragedy
Thinking that you'll make a pass at me
I appreciate your masterpiece
But sometimes I think that you're bad for me
Yeah it baffles me
You're in my head at capacity
Sitting alone drinking passion tea
Now pan to me, got me rambling like
Game of love got me pressing up
And now I'm triple-double texting ya
Long silence second guessing
Like salad, got me dressing up
I'm scared that I'm messing up
I'm scared that I'm messing up
Sometimes I wanna give up
But