@parksoyan박소얀 bc you wanted me to tag you
"bad kids" | song | medium tempo
[chorus] Why do I always make nice with the bad kids?
The rough and tumble type, ones who mess up your life, kind my mama don't like
They're more my people than the goody two-shoes
Even if I don't do what they do
Yeah, they're the rough and tumble type, ones who mess up your life, kind my mama don't like
[verse 1] Bad, I know they're bad, but
I, I click with them
They're like millstones when I'm tryna swim
But that don't stop me, no
They're the only ones I want, the ones I'm chasin' after
Even if I know: it'll end in disaster
But they're way more loyal than the good kids
[pre-chorus] Trouble with a capital T
That's who you'll see around me
That ain't who I wanna be, that ain't who I gonna be
But I love them so much, you see
Yeah, they mean the most to me
In their house it's judgement free, love how they run wild and free
[chorus]
[verse 2][singsong kind of rap] I, I can count on hand the best friends I've had
And I'll tell you which ones left me behind in the dust
It's been the nice ones, the good ol' kids
People say troublemakers can't be chained down
They, they run away ev'ry time
But that's a lie, cuz they stay in my life
They ride or die, but bad girls don't die
[pre-chorus]
[chorus]
[bridge] Oh, maybe I'm just real good at makin' real bad decisions
And that's why I always pick them
Or maybe I'm just tryna self-destruct and they'll kickstart my misson
Oh, but most likely (most likely)
I love them and they love me
We're best friends, it's meant to be
[chorus 2] Oh oh, I'm gonna make nice with the bad kids
The rough and tumble type, ones who mess up your life, kind my mama don't like
They're more my people than the goody two-shoes
Even if I don't do what they do
Yeah, they're the rough and tumble type, ones who mess up your life, kind my mama don't like