Lyrics Bad Man (feat. Ladji Mouflet) - San Kwasi

If you don't love me that's ok i guess
I've got some feelings on my chest
That i can't put to rest
Wish i could cop a plea but i'm still under your arrest
I've got a scroll i must profess
But for now i'll confess
(Damn that shit is hot)

These nights ive been spending with you feel like a hundred days
Simply put im getting tysukuomi from your gaze
You could me kill and i'd like it in more than thousand ways
My amazement getting lost inside your fucking maze
Labyrinth
David bowe past tense
Pass the drink
Passion in my cup
So i got some ink
Throwing up
Faster
Masking
Nigga i'm the master
Passing
Out while i'm plastered

I wake up on an island where's my raft tho
Wizard of loneliness seems like i don't got a staff though

Might just need a map (whoa)
Suicidal paths (whoa)
Extend all my mentions to my family when i pass (whoa)
Out again
Think i'll start to doubt again
If you wanted me to live we wouldn't have to shout again man

Bad man bad man
He's so sad man sad man
Such a mad man mad man
Bad man bad man
Bad man bad man
He's so sad man sad man
Such a mad man mad man
Bad man bad man

I got easy peasey lemon squeezey
They'll do anything just to leave me
No one touch me kinda like the cheesey
Fuck with me they wanna fucking tease me
Fuck with me they always fucking run
Run from me i'm faster than lebron
At 17 i might just buy a gun
To kill the man that's makin me insun

Bad man bad man
He's so sad man sad man
Such a mad man mad man
Bad man bad man

Bad man bad man
He's so sad man sad man
Such a mad man mad man
Bad man bad man

Dead eyes
Cold heart
Black skies
Fall apart
Insane
Instinct
In frame
In sync

Woke up never live
Take a hit i'm bout to dive
Swimming pools are where i thrive
Live my life for suicide
I won't die to any nigga
Leave the world with my own trigger
While i'm standing on that pillar
Saying don't like bryson tiller
Took a sip of abbey road
Smiling at a pot of gold
Money dies as i grow old
The leprechaun runs when i fold
Cold heart warm blood
You ain't in love
No branch no dove

Labyrinth
David bowe past tense
Pass the drink
Passion in my cup
So i got some ink
Throwing up
Fuck with me they always fucking run
Run from me they faster than lebron
At 17 i might just buy a gun
To kill the man that's makin me insun
Cold heart warm blood
New drink new flood
You ain't in love
No branch no dove
Remark tangent
I can't stand it
If you ain't in my life then ima end it