Lyrics Bad Decisions - B.A.P

All i make is bad decisions
My mouth full the bottle hollow
Ears numbing i don't follow
I don't listen
Quit your bitchin
My actions do not fit your vague description
'Cus of late all i make is bad decisions
I am not dependent
I keep my feet buried six deep
For i reap what i sow
Don't tell me what i already know
I know this shit makes my body ache playing shows to show
"Yo fuck that Kareem"
Shttt
Do not conversate behind me
I got eyes on my back in the form of a posse
Yea i see you in the back doing gossip
Fucking tell me to keep my head up when your talking down about m
But honestly
I am done giving apologies
I am done hating the reemosabe
Loner tendencies that's always fucking creeping up inside of me
I'm my own, word to my momma and pops
Critics around 360 i block
Been working hard since the last couple of years
Some changes? There's alot
I've been sober for a while now but i still flirt with the whiskey
I've been riding on the miles now
And i admit that shit could get risky
I got friends asking how ive been
Hm don't act like you miss me
Trying hard to be humble but still flaunt a bit so excuse me
Shake my body real good when the sunlight hits my face
Since 1996 been moving in a faster rate
Bitch tikos gonn talk they couldn't keep up with my pace
Still i keep making bad decision on a day to day
They say karma is a bitch well
Thats the kind of bitch i wanna fuck
They say karma is a bitch well
Thats the kind of bitch i wanna love
They say karma is a bitch well
Thats the kind of bitch i wanna fuck
Well if karma is your bitch
If that's the case then shit, you're out of luck
Atleast thats what i tell myself