Letra

You got plans for me You're tryna keep the peace Oh, boy, you look so cute with your hands hid behind your back And some insult wrapped 'round your teeth You know you're being so nice While you're coppin' your feel And I don't really know if I can hold this conversation 'Cause I ain't gonna keep my chill 'Cause you know I'm bad news I know I'm bad news I don't got time for you Boys like you are easily pleased, usually I get them all worked up and down on their knees, you see They take my fingers in their mouths like it's poetry But you're a little out of touch for me And it's a little bit too much for me He says he's got the goods And that's what makes me bad When really self-entitlement ain't gonna get me off So that's why you finish last Yeah, you complain that you're a nice guy What, you think I'm dumb? Passive-aggressive doesn't seem or look attractive So I guess you're all on your lonesome I heard someone say, "You know I'm bad news" I know I'm bad news 'Cause I'm only gonna tell the truth, yeah Boys like you are easily pleased, usually I get them all worked up and down on their knees, you see They take my fingers in their mouths like it's poetry But you're a little out of touch for me And, baby, boys like you can't usually fuck with me They try their best and find they're shit out of luck with me And 'cause of this they'll go and scream that it's misandry So you're a little bit too much for me I know your tears taste the bestest 'Cause I eat boys like you for breakfast My momma said, "Babe, when you grow up Don't let the bad boys beat you up" Well, baby, I can be a bad boy too So go get ready for a scare 'cause I'm gon' give one to you Boo Boys like you are easily pleased, usually I get them all worked up and down on their knees, you see They take my fingers in their mouths like it's poetry But you're a little out of touch for me And, baby, boys like you can't usually fuck with me They try their best and find they're shit out of luck with me And 'cause of this they'll go and scream that it's misandry So you're a little bit too much for me I know your tears taste the bestest 'Cause I eat boys like you
Writer(s): George Lever, Siana Rae Sweeney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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