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bad things - big yba lyrics

[intro]
’cause you know you had to watch your side
some girls sometimes i won’t leave, my bad
bad things, bad things, bad things (ant chamberlain, that’s a hundred points)
bad things, bad things, bad things, oh
’cause you know you had to watch your side
some girls sometimes i won’t leave, by my side
bad things, bad things, bad things
bad things, bad things, bad things, oh

[chorus]
i don’t know why a young n*gga feelin’ the way that i am
but i got a feelin’ and i wanna fix, this ain’t who i am
like, “when was it good? ’cause i’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ’bout all of the bad things”
i pray to god he wake me off and i’m stuck in a bad dream (’cause you know you had to—)
reminiscin’ ’bout all of them times it was bad, but i’m puttin’ it past me (girls sometimes i won’t leave)
back then know a youngin was havin’ it bad, but that sh*t was the past me (bad things, bad things, bad things)
and they wanna be with mе, they see i’m that n*gga, but they used to laugh at mе (bad things, bad things, bad things, oh)
but they can’t come around ’cause them f*ck n*ggas flawed, n*gga, how is you mad at me?

[verse]
uh, n*gga, how is you mad at me?
back then, i was livin’ a tragedy
if i’m dead, i got demons attached to me
uh, all on my body attackin’ me
it’s lotta motherf*ckers arrestin’ me
uh, but i’m no other, no
i’m still hurt from the pain like a stab in me (uh, uh)
therefore i cannot let this sh*t go on, on
thinkin’, “where the f*ck did i go wrong, *ong?”
b*tch, i put my pain all in my songs, *ongs
i tend to be right, they say i’m wrong
[bridge]
’cause you know you had to watch out
’cause, girl, now you all over me, oh bad
bad things, bad things, bad things
bad things, bad things, bad things, oh

[chorus]
i don’t know why a young n*gga feelin’ the way that i am
but i got a feelin’ and i wanna fix, this ain’t who i am
like, “when was it good? ’cause i’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ’bout all of the bad things”
i pray to god he wake me off and i’m stuck in a bad dream (’cause you know you had to—)
reminiscin’ ’bout all of them times it was bad, but i’m puttin’ it past me (girls sometimes i won’t leave)
back then know a youngin was havin’ it bad, but that sh*t was the past me (bad things, bad things, bad things)
and they wanna be with me, they see i’m that n*gga, but they used to laugh at me (bad things, bad things, bad things, oh)
but they can’t come around ’cause them f*ck n*ggas flawed, n*gga, how is you mad at me?

[outro]
i don’t know why a young n*gga feelin’ the way that i am (ayy, i had wrote this sh*t when i wasn’t feelin’ like myself)
like, “when was it good?” (’cause, n*gga, i’m the g.o.a.t., stop playin’ with this sh*t)
i pray to god he wake me off and i’m stuck in a bad dream
ayy, all of these bad things, that’s i would think about
but f*ck that sh*t, i’m movin’ on
uh, i’m on the paper route, i’m on another route
uh, uh, stop playin’
’cause you know you had to watch out
girls sometimes i won’t leave, my bad
bad—

- big yba lyrics

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