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letra de bad things - chanel west coast

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[chorus]
i put you on a f-ckin’ pedestal
takin’ over, losin’ all control
and we high on some medical
doin’ sh-t i never done before
doin’ bad things, doin’ bad things
you got me doin’, got me doin’ bad things
doin’ bad things, doin’ bad things
you got me doin’, got me doin’ bad things

[verse 1]
he the type to fly you out for a weekend in london
he the type to have s-x while the engine runnin’
he the type to call you up at two in the morning
then the type to wake you up wit’ eggs and a m-ffin
he the type to take you out and show you off
take you home, no talk, break you off
he the type to tie you up with his louis belt
he the type to close off, never know why we fell
(runnin’, runnin’)
and i’m runnin’ and runnin’ like a rat in this b-tch
he got a holda me like a trap in this b-tch
and i’m going, no, coming, no mat to this sh-t
he my drug and i keep comin’ back for a fix
keep comin’ back, keep comin’ back for a fix (keep comin’ back, keep comin’ back for a fix)
what the f-ck is this?
i’m losin’ my grip like i fell off a cliff
[chorus]
i put you on a f-ckin’ pedestal
takin’ over, losin’ all control
and we high on some medical
doin’ sh-t i never done before
doin’ bad things, doin’ bad things
you got me doin’, got me doin’ bad things
doin’ bad things, doin’ bad things
you got me doin’, got me doin’ bad things

[verse 2]
go round for round till i need a glass of water
f-ck town to town like we’re runnin’ for the border
bed makin’ sounds, you harder than a boulder
you ’bout to drown, got my legs on your shoulders
got me doin’ bad things, breakin’ all the rules
feelin’ like i’m 16 and i’m back in school
bad ass b-tch, so i know you want it
grab on this so i know you want it
bite my lips so you know i love it
talk that sh-t, yeah, you know i love it
f-ck that sh-t, don’t quit, i’m on it
look for it like you lost your wallet
shot that six when i jumped up on it
took those pics when i jumped up on it
from your beanie down to your shoes (to your shoes)
green eyes and your tattoos (your tattoos)
hand on my lap, we ridin’ through (riding through)
already know what we ’bout to do
[chorus]
i put you on a f-ckin’ pedestal
takin’ over, losin’ all control
and we high on some medical
doin’ sh-t i never done before
doin’ bad things, doin’ bad things
you got me doin’, got me doin’ bad things
doin’ bad things, doin’ bad things
you got me doin’, got me doin’ bad things

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