Bad Boys

Bad boys
Smoking on a cigarette all day boy
Not afraid to differ from the crowd

I don't go for good boys
'Cause they could give me something I'm afraid of
I don't like when they try to hold my hand
I'd rather have your hands around my neck

More action and little talk
A james dean-like aesthetic
Little rough 'round the edges

I like them a little bad
A dangerous 'gator
Michael jackson on thriller

Bad boys
Give a good girl permission to finally let loose
With a feelings this freeing a girl just can't lose
Head between my tights, feeling just right

I can't write a love song
Sweet words don't come natural
Never say forever
Find it hard to settle

Insecure attachment
Not looking for connections
I don't write these love songs
'Cause I feel safer lonely

Don't need a carriage and a horse
Just need the keys to a home and my new Porsche
I just can't afford to let my guard down when I haven't
Reached the goal

Bad boys
Green-eyed with an earring on his left lobe
Tattoos and his hair as long as my own

Good boys
I'm steering in the opposite direction
Wait until I'm ready for your love

I can't write a love song
Sweet words don't come natural
Never say forever
Find it hard to settle

Insecure attachment
Not looking for connections
I don't write these love songs
Cause I feel safer lonely

I want what I cannot get both my hands on
I know and I'm well aware I do it on purpose
I've been loving lonely na na
I've been loving lonely

Both my hands
Do it on pur-, do it on purpose