Bad boys Smoking on a cigarette all day boy Not afraid to differ from the crowd I don't go for good boys 'Cause they could give me something I'm afraid of I don't like when they try to hold my hand I'd rather have your hands around my neck More action and little talk A james dean-like aesthetic Little rough 'round the edges I like them a little bad A dangerous 'gator Michael jackson on thriller Bad boys Give a good girl permission to finally let loose With a feelings this freeing a girl just can't lose Head between my tights, feeling just right I can't write a love song Sweet words don't come natural Never say forever Find it hard to settle Insecure attachment Not looking for connections I don't write these love songs 'Cause I feel safer lonely Don't need a carriage and a horse Just need the keys to a home and my new Porsche I just can't afford to let my guard down when I haven't Reached the goal Bad boys Green-eyed with an earring on his left lobe Tattoos and his hair as long as my own Good boys I'm steering in the opposite direction Wait until I'm ready for your love I can't write a love song Sweet words don't come natural Never say forever Find it hard to settle Insecure attachment Not looking for connections I don't write these love songs Cause I feel safer lonely I want what I cannot get both my hands on I know and I'm well aware I do it on purpose I've been loving lonely na na I've been loving lonely Both my hands Do it on pur-, do it on purpose