Bad Guy歌词由A1 x J1演唱,出自专辑《Bad Guy》,下面是《Bad Guy》完整版歌词!
Bad Guy歌词完整版
Bad Guy - A1 x J1
Lyrics by:A1/J1/Jay Mooncie
Composed by:A1/J1/Jay Mooncie
Produced by:J Moon
Same block where my friend died
You don't understand we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
It hasn't been the same since you left
My age mates are in prison or dead
Don't end up like your friends
That's what my mumsie said
Platinum plaques are under my bed
Won't hang them up 'cause I ain't done yet
Only eighteen you should show some respect
If you disrespect put money on your head
Check my streams look right and left
Got PTSD they try rob me
Is it my fault that
I want me a glee glee glee ah ah
Last year I was more than low
Ain't talkin' notes
I was far from broke
I just done a show
I'm far from home na na na na
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause
I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy mhm
YP got T got
I'm makin' a tape why they tapin' the strip
I ain't chasin' a I ain't chasin' a
Life different now since I made me a hit
Uh-huh
He was in the field tryna make it out
My bro could've made it pro could've made it
He's out on a I pray he don't die
I pray that he makes it home
I ain't losin' faith I ain't losin' hope
Stack repeat make this dough uh-huh
I use to be broke now I make notes
Now jess and steph tryna call my phone
The young boys tryna make headline on the news
When I'm tryna do this headline show
Need a brown skin like renee tell shawty let's go
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause
I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy mhm
You weren't there when I was down and low
I was going through
Mum nearly got kicked out of the crib
Wouldn't be here if I didn't write these tunes
Nah if I didn't write these bars no way
Wouldn't know what to do
Would've been like shh in a car
It's time that I cop me a yard uh-huh
He was a crook tryna take your rolex
Now he's pissed 'cause he's servin' time
Tell the young g's that the smokin' kills
But they already lost their minds
They're doin' up
I'm in the booth tryna write these lines
My man got uh-huh
And now he's tryna find the light
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause
I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
I walk through the ends and that's how I get by
To the same block where my friend died
Still feelin' low 'cause
I lost my bro and I didn't see his good side
You ain't see the whole hood cry
You don't even know what it feels like
You don't understand we're misunderstood
Don't make me the bad guy
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