Hmm, da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da
Duh
White shirt now red, my bloody nose 
Sleepin, youre on your tippy toes 
Creepin around like no one knows 
Think youre so criminal
Bruises on both my knees for you 
Dont say thank you or please 
I do what I want when Im wanting to 
My soul so cynical
So Im a tough guy
Like it really rough guy
Just cant get enough guy
Chest always so puffed guy
Yeah, Shes that bad type
Make your mama sad type
Make your girlfriend mad tight
Might seduce your dad type
Im the bad guy 
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Ooo
Ooo
Ooo 
Ooo 
Yeah
Yeah
Gold teeth, my neck, my wrist is froze 
I got more ice than, than the snow 
That guy, dont act like you dont know 
That guy, so critical 
Tattoos on both my sleeves
Yeah, I dont sleep, please dont wake me
Loosen my tie up so I can breathe
It aint political, oh no
Yeah, Im a bad guy
Aint no holdin back guy
Come off like Im mad guy
Always got your back guy
Yeah, Im the real type
Keep you full of thrills type
Show you what it feels like
Got an open invite
Im the bad-bad guy 
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo, Im the bad guy
Ooo, Ahh, Ahh 
Im the bad guy