paroles de chanson BAD LUCK - Ky Porter

I got bad blood with my exes
There ain't never gonna be a misses
Scoliosis, man you really gonna bent
Hold it all in I can never vent
I'm fed up, yeah you really messed up (Whoa)
I'm toxic, ooh I got a double up (Whoa)
Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck (Whoa)
Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck (Whoa)
I guess I can never trust again
I guess I can never love again (Oh my)
Is it karma, is this karma? (Oh why)
I don't wanna love again
I don't wanna trust no more
I don't wanna trust no more

Go pro with it
How you cross me, you should go pro with it
Everybody that I know they so fake with it
Strap on, strap on, they so fake with it
Bad ex, Xanax, we gon' wipe his nose with a Kleenex
James Harden, step back, I might have to put that boy up on blast
No, I'm no hero
I can never ever save no 304
AR, baby, 870
Even if it's hard for me I gotta let you go
Even if I love you I gotta let you know
You bad for bad for me, I know
But I can't just let go
I need you more than you know

I got bad blood with my exes
There ain't never gonna be a misses
Scoliosis, man you really gonna bent
Hold it all in I can never vent
I'm fed up, yeah you really messed up (Whoa)
I'm toxic, ooh I got a double up (Whoa)
Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck (Whoa)

I guess I can never trust again
I guess I can never love again (Oh my)
Is it karma, is this karma? (Oh why)
I don't wanna love again
I don't wanna trust no more
I don't wanna trust no more

I got bad blood with my exes
There ain't never gonna be a misses
Scoliosis, man you really gonna bent
Hold it all in I can never vent
I'm fed up, yeah you really messed up (Whoa)
I'm toxic, ooh I got a double up (Whoa)
Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck (Whoa)
Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck (Whoa)