Bad

I’ve got it bad

Got it bad for the bad boy

Left with the bad

Aftertaste of a boy like you

You’re the kind of boy

That gives a good girl like me

A bad reputation

From which I’ll never be free

Bad blue eyes

And cheeky smile

And I feel like shit

Because I’m hooked on your guile

I’ve got it bad

Got it bad for the bad boy

And I’ve been bad

So in trouble with you

I’ve got it bad

Got it bad for the bad boy

Left with the bad

Aftertaste of a boy like you

I’ve been bad

Bad with the bad boy

And I got it bad

So in trouble with you

I’ve been bad

Bad with the bad boy

And I’m left with the bad

Aftertaste of a boy like you

How did I manage?

To get myself into this mess

I want to trust you but you’re bad

So now I’m in distress

Was it worth it for a night?

To feel this way today

And to lose my reputation

From such a display

But I’ve got it bad

Bad for the bad boy

I’ve been bad

Bad with you

Don’t want to be bad

Bad for the bad boy

Want to be good

Because I want a love that’s true