White shirt now red, my bloody nose

Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes

Creepin' around like no one knows

Think you're so criminal

Bruises on both my knees for you

Don't say thank you or please

I do what I want when I'm wanting to

My soul so cynical

So you're a tough guy

Like it really rough guy

Just can't get enough guy

Chest always so puffed guy

I'm that bad type

Make your mama sad type

Make your girlfriend mad tight

Might seduce your dad type

I'm the bad guy (Duh)

I'm the bad guy

Gold teeth, my neck, my wrist is froze

I got more ice than, than the snow

That guy don't act like you don't know

Don't make me that guy, so critical

Tattoos on both my sleeves, yeah I

Don't sleep, please don't wake me

Loosen my tie up, so I can breathe

It ain't political, ooh no

Yeah I'ma bad guy

Ain't no holdin' back guy

Come off like I'm mad guy

Always got your back guy

Yeah I'm the real type

Keep you full of thrills type

Show you what it feels like

Got an open invite

I'm the bad guy, woah (Duh)

I'm the bad guy (Duh)

I'm only good at being bad, bad

I like when you get mad

I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone

You said she's scared of me?

I mean, I don't see what she sees

But maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne

(I'm a bad guy)

(I'm-I'm a bad guy)

(Bad guy, bad guy)

(I'm a)