Roy Woods – Bad Bad Lyrics

Bad Bad Lyrics by Roy Woods

[Intro]
I know how bad you get, gyal
Bad gyal ting (Oh yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
You be on your bad-bad, you be on your shit, girl
You be talkin’ all that, oh na-na
I’ve been on my fire, gyal, shh, what you think, girl?
I just want my dollar, oh na-na
Got no time for problems, got no time for arguin’, girl
Stressin’ about nothin’
You be movin’ bad-bad, you be talkin’ slick, girl
You ain’t got no manners, oh na-na

[Verse 1]
You know the situation, I wouldn’t have to break you
Baby, what’s this inception? Tell me if I should wake you? (Wake up)
You tried to give your best love, but what did that all make you?
Loving me is a lesson, not even I could teach you
Don’t, don’t let me keep you (Don’t let me keep you)
We live odd lives that won’t equal
Leavin’, like tell me right before the prequel
Or you could pull up on me for the sequel
You know seh mi no like them people (Mi no like them)
How you want for bring them ’round me and them evil?
Them full of badmind and deceitful
I’m the only one that sees the real you

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re so bad, baby, so bad
But you’re down bad, baby
You don’t need nobody’s love, baby
If it’s not yours, it’s so bad
You know I got your back, baby
I love you like that, baby

[Chorus]
You be on your bad-bad, you be on your shit, girl
You be talkin’ all that, oh na-na
I’ve been on my fire, gyal, shh, what you think, girl?
I just want my dollar, oh na-na
Got no time for problems, got no time for arguin’, girl
Stressin’ about nothin’
You be movin’ bad-bad, you be talkin’ slick, girl
You ain’t got no manners, oh na-na

[Verse 2]
You see the Gucci and the stash, ooh, she in her bag
Coupe, Benz or the Jag’, ooh, she movin’ fast
Like two doors on the dash, movin’ at after hours
So true the way she likes, you been takin’ shit back from me
You’ve been doin’ too much, live your best life (Best life)
Let’s go take the AMG for a test drive
You ain’t gotta tell them bitches ’bout your sex life
Know you braggin’ to your friends how my sex like
Bussin’ it, bussin’ it, shawty cussin’ and fussin’
How she take it, professionnal, girl, I love how you touch it
I ain’t into no lies, we ain’t cuffin’, we fuckin’
Are you stayin’ tonight? That’s not up for discussion
This your safe home, baby
You ain’t gotta leave nowhere, keep your things right here
You know you’re different, baby
Now you got a new home, baby
[Pre-Chorus]
You’re so bad, baby, so bad
But you’re down bad, baby
You don’t need nobody’s love, baby
If it’s not yours, it’s so bad
You know I got your back, baby
I love you like that, baby

[Chorus]
You be on your bad-bad, you be on your shit, girl
You be talkin’ all that, oh na-na
I’ve been on my fire, gyal, shh, what you think, girl?
I just want my dollar, oh na-na
Got no time for problems, got no time for arguin’, girl
Stressin’ about nothin’
You be movin’ bad-bad, you be talkin’ slick, girl
You ain’t got no manners, oh na-na