Bad Boys

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)