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Bad Idea, Good Time

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🎶 CHORUS: It’s a bad idea, but a good time, Like gin for breakfast, thrill by design. I say “this is the last time, swear,” But there I go, legs in the air. You don’t deserve me — not at all, But I like the way you break my fall. You’re not the one… but oh, you’re mine— For one more bad idea, good time. 🎶 VERSE 1: You texted “hey” at 2:04, Said you were “just outside my door.” Funny how your timing’s tight When you’re alone and it’s past midnight. You’re bad at love, good with your hands, You never quite stick to your plans. But I like the way you say my name, Like I’m your drug, your favorite flame. 🎶 CHORUS: It’s a bad idea, but a good time, Like gin for breakfast, thrill by design. I say “this is the last time, swear,” But there I go, legs in the air. You don’t deserve me — not at all, But I like the way you break my fall. You’re not the one… but oh, you’re mine— For one more bad idea, good time. 🎶 VERSE 2: Your shirt's still crumpled on my chair, You say, “You miss me” — I’m aware. You bring cheap wine, I roll my eyes, But pull you in between my thighs. Your ex still posts on all your stuff, You say she’s “crazy” — yeah, enough. I’m not your girl, I’m just your game, But I still answer when you name. 🎶 CHORUS 2: It’s a bad idea, but a good time, You bring disaster, dressed in rhyme. I know the script, I wrote the part— Still let you steal into my heart. You touch my neck like it’s routine, Say “we’re just chill,” but sound so keen. You're not my type — you're just my sign… Of one more bad idea, good time. 🎶 BRIDGE You say I’m “magic,” say I’m “fate,” Right before you show up late. But I’m not broken — just amused, You’re just my favorite way to lose. 🎶 FINAL CHORUS: It’s a bad idea, but a good time, Like stealing kisses when they’re mine. You’ll leave again, just like before, But baby, that’s what locks are for. I know it’s dumb, I know it stings, But I like the mess that pleasure brings. So one more round, one more climb— One more bad idea… Good time. 🎶 OUTRO: Don’t worry, babe. I’ll block you again in the morning.