BAD KIDS (Explicit)

BAD KIDS (Explicit) - 347aidan

Lyrics by：Aidan Fuller

Composed by：Aidan Fuller

No no you see I'll show you

You put the tobacco in the paper

You roll it up

Yeah

Said she only hangs out with the bad kids

Doing all the d**gs that her dad did

Teachers mad she skipping all her classes

Told me how to fall in love with madness

What you running from

Were your old friends not this fun

It's okay to leave

I think I'm starting to see

Why she hangs out with those bad kids

Why

Doing d**gs that her dad did

Why

Why she skipping all her classes

Why

Could you blame her for the madness

Rollin' up some cigarettes to smoke when I get home

Light it on my balcony and feel like I'm in Rom

She said that she went shopping so today I'll get a show

Every time I see her I just wanna see her more

Wasted all night

So drunk it feels right

Get f**ked up live life

Bad kids go rise

What you running from

Were your old friends not this fun

It's okay to leave

I think I'm starting to see

Why she hangs out with those bad kids

Why

Doing d**gs that her dad did

Why

Why she skipping all her classes

Why

Could you blame her for the madness