Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terri Walker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terri Walker
Songwriter
Marcus Smith
Songwriter
Deshane Cornwall
Songwriter
Letras
In the dead of the night when the law is on strike
It's good people that will save you
But if you're the type that ain't keeping it right
You'll be all alone, left out in the cold, yeah
No time for explanation
They know what you did
It's best you keep your face on
'Cause they never forget
So if you wanna be a bad boy, then be a bad boy
But don't be counterfeit 'cause you're not bound to fit
So if you wanna be a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy
Know just what it brings, they say the caged bird sings
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
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He got life and, yes, he did it
He never quit it, fully committed
He says, "The system's always let me down
They don't care about me, so I will never be free"
"I might as well go down, I might as well go down
You can paint the perfect picture, but I will not be pictured
I'm addicted to the chase"
So if you wanna be a bad boy, then be a bad boy
But don't be counterfeit 'cause you're not bound to fit
So if you wanna be a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy
Know just what it brings, they say the caged bird sings
Say the caged bird sings
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
So you're a bad boy now
'Cause you're moving with the bad boy crowd
Today you're gonna learn a lesson, are you a sheep or a shepherd?
Say you're a pro, a name, but no profession, that's shaky
Back from the bar, nobody never trade me
Man wanna act too crazy
And when it goes down men are like, "Not me fam, I'm baby"
Well, take it down a bit, we know you're a counterfeit
I've been around a bit, I can tell a fraud from a man
That's really 'bout it, and don't leave home without it
Okay, we get it, you're good when it comes to shouting
But no actions prove you're on a clown ting
Yes, gangster shit, are you really 'bout this life?
You ain't built for the road, stay inside
Get your brands and look after your fam, boy
My definition of a bad boy, yeah
So if you wanna be a bad boy, then be a bad boy
But don't be counterfeit 'cause you're not bound to fit
So if you wanna be a bad boy, bad, boy, bad boy
Know just what it brings, they say the caged bird sings
Say the caged bird sings
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
(He revealing from the beat, yeah)
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
(We gotta be for real, yeah, yeah)
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet (Oh, yeah)
(So if you wanna be a bad boy, then be a bad boy
But don't be counterfeit 'cause you not bound to fit
So if wanna be a bad boy, bad boy, bad boy
Know just what it brings, they say the caged bird sings)
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
(Oh, yeah, leave them kids alone)
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
(Just leave them kids alone)
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet
Written by: Deshane Cornwall, Marcus Smith, Terri Walker