Bad Boy

[Intro] Yo. Did you think this was the énd for me? Did you think you léft — and I’m bró-ken a-lóne? Lís-ten up here, «bad boy». Lís-ten to my track. [Verse 1] You pácked up your thíngs, not é-ven loó-king in my eyes, Gave a pór-tion of lies, hít the brakes with no sighs. Ác-ting so un-toú-cha-ble, a ré-al «bad boy», But your stá-tus is fake, you’re just a chéap tóy. You are úsed to leá-ving nó-thing but rú-ins be-hínd, Shoó-ting straight in the back of the girls you made blind. Did you think I would crý, bég-ging you to «come back»? Boy, wake úp, look a-róund, I am ón the right track. I am nó-t a doll in your chéap mó-vie show, I breathe eá-si-er now since I lét you go. You got áll those tat-toós, pláy-ing gáng-ster so street, But your cárd has been played, and you fáce your de-feát. [Chorus] You’re a bád boy ón-ly in your own words, Áll your cool-ness is góne, fá-ded in-to the dust. Did you dúmp me? O-káy, that’s the chói-ce you made, From my lí-fe you’re out, let your mé-mo-ry fade! Get the héll out of here, run as fást as you cán, We have pláyed in this cír-cus, now énd of the plan. Are you réal-ly a bád boy? No way, you’re a có-ward. I am thrów-ing this brÉak off my shóul-ders for-wárd. [Verse 2] You lóved áll those ef-fécts: the i-gnóre and the cold, Thínk-ing I would stay hére, do-ing whát I was told. Dí-sa-p-peá-ring at night, né-ver án-swe-ring calls, Now no-bó-dy cares if your on-lí-ne sta-tus falls. You were loó-king for a mú-se just to féed your own príde, But you cá-n-not break me, I won’t rún and hide. Let your néw lá-dies lís-ten to your crá-zy non-sense, From me to you, boy, a dry Hél-lo with no de-fénse. I turn úp the bass loú-der inside of my cár, I’m on toップ of the world, I’m the hígh-ést star. You are stúck at the bót-tom, in your smÁll dirt-y pond, And I’m mó-ving fór-ward, way to néw worlds be-yónd. [Outro] Go a-wáy, «bad boy».