paroles de chanson Bad Side - Tink
Just
the
other
day
we
had
a
normal
conversation
Now
we
fighting
and
he
telling
me
he
hates
me
Telling
me
I'm
nothing
I
just
want
to
love
him
Hate
it
when
we
fighting
and
cursing
all
in
the
driveway
Now
we
ain't
been
talking
from
Sunday
Monday
to
Friday
I
think
I
should
hit
you
But
talking
is
not
an
option
Talking
is
not
an
option
Goddamn,
I'm
missing
your
phone
calls
Your
body
up
under
mine
When
it's
cold
as
the
wintertime
You
treated
me
wrong,
and
I
treated
you
foul
But
I
ain't
gon'
try
to
act
like
I'm
over
you
now
Talking
to
myself,
want
to
know
just
how
you
felt
Are
you
lonely
while
I'm
gone
Or
did
you
meet
somebody
else?
Is
she
taking
care
of
you?
Can't
believe
we're
really
through
If
you're
ever
feeling
lonely
Then
you
know
just
what
to
do
Blow
me
up
(Oh
now,
baby)
Blow
me
up
(ooh,
yeah,
ooh,
yeah,
ooh)
You
been
on
my
bad
side
But
I
ain't
gon'
act
like
I
don't
want
you
here
with
me
You
get
on
my
last
nerve
But
I
ain't
gon'
say
a
word
'Cause
I
want
you
here
with
me
(Baby)
You
been
on
my
bad
side
But
I
ain't
gon'
act
like
I
don't
want
you
here
with
me
You
get
on
my
last
nerve
But
I
ain't
gon'
say
a
word
'Cause
I
want
you
here
with
me
(Baby)
Blow
me
up
Blow
me
up
Just
the
other
day
you
was
saying
this
was
forever
Now
you
out
here
searching
And
looking
for
someone
better
Tryna
make
it
even,
uh
Giving
me
that
silent
treatment
Now
I'm
having
questions
I'm
thinking,
why
wouldn't
you
answer?
I
want
to
know
what's
up
but
it's
probably
too
much
to
handle
I
think
I
should
hit
you
But
talking
is
not
an
option
no
more
Goddamn,
I'm
missing
your
FaceTime
Your
body
up
under
mine
When
you
holding
me
while
I
grind
You
treated
me
bad
and
I
treated
you
wild
But
I'm
not
gon'
try
to
act
like
I'm
over
you
now
Talking
to
myself
I
don't
know
what
else
to
say
Me
and
you
was
super
tight
And
now
it's
like
we
night
and
day
Is
she
taking
care
of
things?
Do
you
call
her
by
my
name?
If
you
ever
need
somebody
Yeah,
my
number's
still
the
same
Blow
me
up
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Blow
me
up
Yeah,
yeah
You
been
on
my
bad
side
But
I
ain't
gon'
act
like
I
don't
want
you
here
with
me
You
get
on
my
last
nerve
But
I
ain't
gon'
say
a
word
'Cause
I
want
you
here
with
me
(Baby)
You
been
on
my
bad
side
But
I
ain't
gon'
act
like
I
don't
want
you
here
with
me
You
get
on
my
last
nerve
But
I
ain't
gon'
say
a
word
'Cause
I
want
you
here
with
me
(Baby)
DeShawn
DeShawn,
I
been
callin'
you
You
ain't
been
at
home
in
motherfuckin'
four
days,
G
I'm
at
home
with
your
motherfuckin'
baby
You
act
like
you
ain't
got
no
motherfuckin'
family
Like
this
shit
for
real?
This
what
we
do?
You
foul
as
fuck
If
them
bitches
mean
that
much
Don't
come
to
my
motherfuckin'
house
Don't
come
at
all
Like
why
the
fuck
do
I
have
to
leave
two
fucking
messages
On
your
motherfucking
phone
like
I'm
some
regular
ass
bitch?
Like
you
don't
know
what
the
fuck
it
is?
Stop
fucking
playing
with
me
Call
me
the
fuck
back
Or
I'ma
let
you
know
what
the
fuck
it
is
All
I'm
saying,
if
I
don't
hear
from
your
motherfuckin'
ass
Nigga,
fuck
you
Fuck
you,
DeShawn,
fuck
you
I
shouldn't
have
to
be
blowing
up
your
motherfuckin'
phone

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