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Bad, bad man on the rise Take a few shots We won't feel it 'till the morning I don't wanna go outside I don't wanna wait Baby, you don't wanna talk yet Steady but I know your type Eyes on the prize, yeah You don't wanna know me Bad, bad man on the rise Take a few shots We won't feel it 'till the morning I ain't found a way yet Baby, you remind me Fan up on the ceiling Blowing on your eyelids Shut-in like you know me I don't wanna go yet Playin' on the low Dying slow Bad, bad man on the rise Take a few shots We won't feel it 'till the morning I don't wanna go outside I don't wanna wait Baby, you don't wanna talk yet Steady but I know your type Eyes on the prize, yeah You don't wanna know me Bad, bad man on the rise Take a few shots We won't feel it 'till the morning Shorty wanna feel my vibe (Ooooh) I had a few shots but Yeah I'm zonin' Saint just poured it up to kryptonite (The Krypton) I'm not Super-man but Yeah I'm floatin' Why is you on me? Why don't you know? I told you before You can only be my (Uh) I swear I'm on the road Babe you can go Only one night man I thought you'd 'ready know Jeez! Bad, bad man on the rise Take a few shots We won't feel it 'till the morning I don't wanna go outside I don't wanna wait Baby, you don't wanna talk yet Steady but I know your type Eyes on the prize, yeah You don't wanna know me Bad, bad man on the rise Take a few shots We won't feel it 'till the morning
Writer(s): Brian Howes, Dan Book, Steve Jukes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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