BAD ROMANCE Lyrics

Oh you like the abuse, you do, you do

I need to be approved, by you, by you

I'm wrapped up in your noose, amused, by you

I feel you in the room, It's your, perfume

Ooh yeah slow it down like that

Like crash, like hunnid round drum we get it back in black

I just smoked an opp pack caught lack

That bitch took a knife and she stabbed my back

Ooh yeah you just a boy to a man

Get slammed they ran hit you with the god damn Abraham

I see a silhouette through that gap

Light match burn it down it's a bad romance

Oh you like the abuse, you do, you do

I need to be approved, by you, by you

I'm wrapped up in your noose, amused, by you

I feel you in the room, It's your, perfume

I would never do some shit like that

Why these bitches always on my ass

Not to brag I got caravans

You should quit ain't got it like that

Pullin up in a Bently truck

Walk around like I don't give a fuck

Best of luck you should just give it up

Feel the rush I touch a million

Like nuh nuh nuh

You got the best of us

I'm just the bastard son

But no I just begun

Look what you did to me

I'm cold like 8 degree

I wave that flag I'm free

I'm off that saline like oh oh

Like A to B

I got racks like AMP

Wait till you see what I'll be

I got angels following me like oh oh

Oh you like the abuse, you do, you do

I need to be approved, by you, by you

I'm wrapped up in your noose, amused, by you

I feel you in the room, It's your, perfume

Ooh yeah slow it down like that

Like crash, like hunnid round drum we get it back in black

I just smoked an opp pack caught lack

That bitch took a knife and she stabbed my back

Ooh yeah you just a boy to a man

Get slammed they ran hit you with the god damn Abraham

I see a silhouette through that gap

Light match burn it down it's a bad romance

Oh you like the abuse, you do, you do

I need to be approved, by you, by you

I'm wrapped up in your noose, amused, by you

I feel you in the room, It's your, perfume

I would never do some shit like that

Why these bitches always on my ass

Not to brag I got caravans

You should quit ain't got it like that

Pullin up in a Bently truck

Walk around like I don't give a fuck

Best of luck you should just give it up

Feel the rush I touch a million

Like nuh nuh nuh

You got the best of us

I'm just the bastard son

But no I just begun

Goodluck