Bad for You - James Droll

Woke up next to you again

And you ask me where my head has been lately

A million miles away from you

But you ask what I’ve been, going through lately

I’m thinking 'bout the shit that you left here

I’m thinking 'bout the words that you don’t hear

I think about the place that you wanna be

I think about the labels you’ve been givin' me

I see conclusions you’ve been coming to

And I can’t tell you what you’re supposed to do

Just know that I’m bad for you

Just know that I’m bad

I showed the knife, before you burry me

I bit the bullet that was meant for you

You said this isn’t what you thought it’d be

And I said this whole time, I’e been telling you

«That I’d be bad for you»

I see conclusions you’ve been coming to

And I can’t tell you what you’re supposed to do

Just know that I’m bad for you

Just know that I’m bad

I see conclusions you’ve been coming to

And I can’t tell you what you’re supposed to do

Just know that I’m bad for you

Just know that I’m bad for you

Just know that I’m bad

Just know that I’m bad for you