Gm Cm D7
Gm
White shirt now red, my bloody nose, sleepin', you're on your tippy toes
Cm D7
Creepin' around like no one knows, think you're so criminal
Gm
Bruises on both my knees for you, don't say thank you or please, I do
Cm D7
What I want when I'm wanting to, my soul so cynical
Gm
So you're a tough guy, like it really rough guy
Just can't get enough guy, chest always so puffed guy
Cm
I'm that bad type, make your mama sad type
D7
Make your girlfriend mad tight, might seduce your dad type
I'm the bad guy, duh
Gm Cm D7
I'm the bad guy
N.C.
I like it when you take control, even if you know that you don't
N.C.
Own me, I'll let you play the role, I'll be your animal
Gm
My mommy likes to sing along with me, but she won't sing this song
Cm D7
If she reads all the lyrics, she'll pity the men I know
Gm
So you're a tough guy, like it really rough guy
Just can't get enough guy, chest always so puffed guy
Cm
I'm that bad type, make your mama sad type
D7
Make your girlfriend mad tight, might seduce your dad type
I'm the bad guy, duh
Gm Cm D7
I'm the bad guy, duh
Gm Cm D7
I'm only good at bein' bad, bad
Gm
I like when you get mad
Gm
I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone
Gm
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
Gm
I'm a bad guy
Gm
I'm a bad guy
Gm
Bad guy, bad guy, I'm a bad
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