BAD IDEA

You're so reckless, how I like it.

With you, I'm all in, my bad idea.

The way you move it under the low lights. With you, I'm all in, my bad idea.

My ba-ba-ba-bad.

Hey there, love.

You've got that run girl energy, foot on the brake, do you dare to touch? Ay, baby, you make me wanna give everything that I got.

Now I'm doing too much. You got me feeling too much, uh.

And now I'm thinking maybe I could change your ways, as if nobody's ever tried.

Oh, then you call me when you're lonely, and I almost don't pick up the phone.

You say, "Come over, keep it low-key," and though I'm better off alone. . .

You're, you're so reckless, how I like it. With you, I'm all in, my bad idea.

The way you move it under the low lights. With you, I'm all in, my bad idea.

My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah.

My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah. My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah. My bad idea, yeah.

My bad idea. Talk, talk, talk, talk to me. Talk, talk, talk, talk to me in circles.

Go on, walk that walk for me. Watch you walk that walk for me, inferno.

Got me hooked on your body, ay, my baby, my baby.

Giving in to the craving, I don't want it.

Oh, then you call me when you're lonely, and I almost don't pick up the phone.

You say, "Come over, keep it low-key," and though I'm better off alone. . .

You're, you're so reckless, how I like it. With you, I'm all in, my bad idea.

The way you move it under the low lights. With you, I'm all in, my bad idea.

My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah. My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah. My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah.

My bad idea, yeah. My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah.

My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah.

My ba-ba-ba-bad, yeah. My bad idea, yeah.

Bad idea.