Bad Boys
Smoking on a cigarette all day boy
Not afraid to differ from the crowd
I don't go for good boys
'Cause they could give me something I'm afraid of
I don't like when they try to hold my hand
I'd rather have your hands around my neck
More action and little talk
A James Dean-like aesthetic
Little rough 'round the edges
I like them a little bad
A dangerous 'gator
Michael Jackson on Thriller
Oh, Bad Boys
Give a good girl permission to finally let loose
With a feeling, this freeing a girl just can't lose
Head between my thighs, feeling just right
I can't write a love song
Sweet words don't come natural
Never say forever
Find it hard to settle
Insecure attachment
Not looking for connections
I don't write these love songs
'Cause I feel safer lonely
Feel safer lonely
Don't need a carriage and a horse
Just need the keys to a home and my new Porsche
I just can't afford to let my guard down when I haven't reached the goal
Bad Boys
Green-eyed with an earring on his left lobe
Tattoos and his hair as long as my own, my-my-my
Good boys
I'm steering in the opposite direction
Wait until I'm ready for your love
I can't write a love song
Sweet words don't come natural
Never say forever
Find it hard to settle
Insecure attachment
Not looking for connections
I don't write these love songs
'Cause I feel safer lonely
Feel safer lonely (lonely)
Don't write these, I don't write these love songs
'Cause I feel safer lonely
(I want what I cannot get both my hands-on)
(I know and I'm well aware I do it on purpose)
(I've been loving lonely)
(I've been loving lonely)
(Both my hands, do it on pur- do it on purpose)