Bad Taste Letra

Run my heart over with a ATM wheeler
And I'm still sittin' shotgun
Ninety nine problems
And one motherfucker that caused them (Yeah)

Baby, I'm just masochistic, I should probably go (Go)
But you look so good with my lipstick on your neck, you know

I want you with the gold chain
Make me wanna do bad, bad things
Runnin' back to you is my toxic trait
I guess I just got bad taste
Ooh, a bad taste
Makin' me feelin' blue with the sad, sad face
Runnin' back to you is my toxic trait
I guess I just got bad taste

Yeah

He's a hot drummer, fuckboy summer
Kinda guy you'd never introduce to your mother
Got a big ego, even bigger, you know
I come over and over, but then I go home uno

Baby, I'm just masochistic, I should probably go (Go)
But you look so good with my lipstick on your neck, you know

I want you with the gold chain
Make me wanna do bad, bad things
Runnin' back to you is my toxic trait
I guess I just got bad taste
Ooh, a bad taste
Makin' me feelin' blue with the sad, sad face
Runnin' back to you is my toxic trait
I guess I just got bad taste

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I guess I just got bad taste
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
I guess I just got bad taste