Lyrics Bad Man - Gypsy Jones

You're a bad man, but I'm in love witcha...

Bad man, thinking to myself what have I done again
Finding myself on the run again, in love again
With a bad man, with a bad man
You're a bad man
Thinking to myself what have I done again
Finding myself on the run again, in love again
With a bad man, with a bad man
Yeah you're a bad man

Okay
I don't even go get the money
Baby I get it delivered to me
These weak men, they running from me
The smart ones, they working for me
Cuz it don't take no genius to see my mental's the meanest
And my love is the sweetest
They want it, you need it
Yeah, cuz I am the baddest, look at my face
Kiss on my neck, touch on my waist
Respect on my name, a check on the way
I got a lover as cold as my heart
And he got the getaway car ready started
And I could have anybody I wanted
But you got ahold of my bad little heart
And love on the run is my favorite part

Bad man
Thinking to myself what have I done again
Finding myself on the run again, in love again
With a bad man, with a bad man
You're a bad man
Thinking to myself what have I done again
Finding myself on the run again, in love again
With a bad man, with a bad man
You're a bad man

I'm the type of bitch don't budge when you buck on me
Fuckboy beg me to trust you just to front on me
I been through the mud so much this shit tough on me
Karma comin' dummy can't outrun whatcha done to me
And this is a waste
I am too fly to be playing these games
You was just pressing me like yesterday
Impressed with me, now you want desperately to get away
Fuck if I care, I am better than settling
Love is a war, I'm a veteran
I never fold under pressure and you had to go find a lesser bitch to be a man by comparison
This joke is repetitive, trust I will barely remember this
I am so done wasting my love on these broke emotional terrorists
Won't even miss you a little bit, you stupid piece of shit
I'm on my money shit, laughing cuz you on that funny shit
All of the running I do is laps on these tracks
That, and running shit
This that shit I seen coming shit
Drunk on a daydream, pain is my daily
Guess I'm a little bit numb to it
And you're a bad man
Who don't got the heart to finish the shit that you start
Yeah, I'm done with it, done with it

Bad man
Thinking to myself what have I done again
Finding myself on the run again, in love again
With a bad man, with a bad man
You're a bad man
Thinking to myself what have I done again
Finding myself on the run again, in love again
With a bad man, with a bad man
You're a bad man

Yeah you're a bad man
You're a bad man
And I am done witcha