[HOOK — FULL GUITARS] BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT You know damn well I ain't good for you, BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT Still you come running like you always do. You say, “Fuck you,” — I say, “Come here,” You say, “I hate you,” — then you disappear For five damn minutes, then you're back at my door— BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT You know you want more. [VERSE 1 — LOW RAP / HEAVY RIFF] Black boots, red lips, attitude on ten, Walk in like trouble, walk out with a friend, Tell me I'm an asshole, then you do it again, Girl, make up your mind— Or don't. I'm entertained. You got a smart mouth, I got one too, You throw little jabs, I throw 'em back at you, You wanna start shit? Baby, follow it through, 'Cause I don't do apologies Unless they're overdue. You like men with a little bit of danger, I like women who don't act like strangers, You keep saying I'm bad for your behavior— Then why the fuck you keep saving my number? You know my name. You know my game. You know exactly what happens When you look at me that way. [PRE-CHORUS — GUITAR RISING] You say, “Don't.” I hear, “Try.” You say, “Leave.” Then ask me why. You swear this time you're cutting me loose— Then you pull me closer like you've got something to prove. [HOOK — BIGGER] BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT You know damn well I ain't good for you, BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT Still you come running like you always do. You say, “Fuck you,” — I say, “Come here,” You say, “I hate you,” — then you disappear For five damn minutes, then you're back at my door— BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT You know you want more. [VERSE 2 — FASTER RAP] You post that picture just to get my attention, Then act surprised when I don't even mention, Got ten little games and a thousand intentions, But I can read your face better than your captions. You love making people jealous, I don't compete, You want somebody desperate? Baby, that ain't me. You want roses? Wrong guy. You want drama? Good timing. You want somebody who can handle that mouth? Now we're finally talking. You got that look like, “I know I'm a problem.” I got that look like, “Baby, I can solve 'em.” No promises. No pretending. No fake little forever when we both know how this ends. [GUITAR BREAK — DISTORTED RIFF] Yeah. Turn that shit up. [BRIDGE — HALF-TIME] You're a bad idea. So am I. That's why you keep coming back every damn night. You could choose better. You don't. And I could walk away. I won't. [HALF-TIME RAP — DEEP] You call me trouble, I call you a liar, You throw gasoline, I throw it in the fire. You want calm? Wrong address. You want safe? Not impressed. You like the tension, you like the chase, You like saying “fuck off” with a smile on your face. And I know that look— don't even try. You wanna leave? Then why are you still standing by my side? [FINAL HOOK — HUGE / FULL BAND] BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT You know damn well I ain't good for you, BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT Still you come running like you always do. You say, “Fuck you!” I say, “Come here.” You say, “I hate you!” Then you disappear— Five damn minutes, then you're back at my door, Acting like you don't know what you came here for. BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT Yeah, we're fucked up. BAD HABIT — BAD HABIT And we fucking love the rush. [FINAL GUITAR DROP] BAD— [STOP] HABIT. [Distorted guitar explodes back in] BAD—BAD—BAD HABIT. [OUTRO — LOW] You can call me whatever you want... Just don't call me when you finally decide you're done. Because you won't be. 🖤🎸
