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be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) And I don't wanna be friends (I want your bad romance, I want your bad romance) Want your bad romance (I want your bad romance) Want your bad romance
will be forsaken It's a temporary pill, for the hole She'll never fill All I know is that I'm stoked All I want is another second chance Another dead romance
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bad for business Love is bad for business Love is bad for business Pawn everything just to buy her a ring It?ll do you no good Love is bad for business Love is bad
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(yung money) haters in the building nigga (lil wayne) ah she got that good good she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her with her attractive
can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock, girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock She got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad
enjoy the ride You gotta let it ride We're getting lucky Hey Mr. Nice Pants, Too bad you can't dance, Just put your faith in your rum-and-cola romance
way But you don't understand it, girl When she touches me I'm wishing that they were your hands And when I'm with her it's only about the sex With you I had a bad romance