BAD CHOICES, GOOD STORIES ft. Jilly

[INTRO] Yeah… Fuck the rules. Fuck the warnings. Fuck tomorrow. Tonight, we own this motherfucker. BAD CHOICES. GOOD STORIES. [VERSE 1] Neon dripping off the windows, city going insane, Black leather, pink lights, pouring liquor in the rain, Everybody got a problem, everybody wants a name, We don't give a flying fuck— we came to play the game. Cash scattered on the floor, broken glass in the club, Whole crew acting crazy, showing absolutely no love, Sirens getting closer but the bass getting louder, Middle fingers to the sky while we're standing in the crowd. I got demons in my head and they're screaming for the night, Got a bad reputation and I fucking love the hype, No sleep, no brakes, motherfucker, take flight, If this city wants a war— WE'LL GIVE IT ONE HELL OF A NIGHT. [CHORUS] BAD CHOICES! GOOD STORIES! Fuck the rules, we want the glory! BAD CHOICES! GOOD STORIES! Turn that motherfucking bass up for me! Red lights! Blue lights! Everybody losing their minds tonight! BAD CHOICES! GOOD STORIES! We don't give a fuck if tomorrow ain't right! [VERSE 2 — FEMALE RAP] Pretty little nightmare walking straight through the door, Black boots hitting hard against the nightclub floor, Got a smile like trouble and a mouth like war, You thought I came to behave? Bitch, what the fuck for? Pink neon flashing while I'm raising hell, Everybody talking but they're scared to tell, I don't need permission and I don't need your praise, I'm the fucking headline of your worst damn days. [BREAKDOWN] FUCK THAT! Rules? FUCK THAT! Fear? FUCK THAT! Turn it up! FUCKING LOUDER! Guitars slam. WE. DON'T. STOP. [FINAL CHORUS] BAD CHOICES! GOOD STORIES! Fuck the rules, we want the glory! BAD CHOICES! GOOD STORIES! Tonight we're writing our own damn story! Neon burning! Sirens screaming! Whole damn city starts overheating! BAD CHOICES! GOOD STORIES! NO REGRETS! NO FUCKING SORRY! [OUTRO] Police sirens fade into distorted bass. Welcome to the city… Where the nights get wild… And the bad choices become legendary.