Bad little criminal by Ronnie Rideout Jr. Lyrics
Bad guy that me
I never thought that i would be
But you pushed me to the limit
Now i’m sleeping in your car
I’m in the backseat drooling
Yea in your backseat drooling
Heartbreak yea you never did that
But i’m feeling betrayed
Now i’m coming for your blood
Don’t you try to run
I know your secret places
All of your secret spaces
You can not hide and tell
And if you scream i will give you hell
There’s something different about you
I see it too
My soul so cynical
I’m a bad little criminal
I like things a little physical
Like miracles
Grinning my teeth
Like checker players when there thinking Or losing to another player
Sneaking around like no one else can hear You
But i know i can hear you
Staple my tongue
I’m so sick of talking
To you were done
Can somebody pass the tissues
I’m stunned
Standing here killing time
Evidence on my mind
You can not hide and tell
And if you scream i will give you hell
There’s something different about you
I see it too
My soul so cynical
I’m a bad little a criminal
I like things a little physical
Like miracles
You can not hide and tell
And if you scream i will give you hell
There’s something different about you
I see it too
My soul so cynical
I’m a bad little a criminal
I like things a little physical
Like miracles
I never thought that i would be
But you pushed me to the limit
Now i’m sleeping in your car
I’m in the backseat drooling
Yea in your backseat drooling
Heartbreak yea you never did that
But i’m feeling betrayed
Now i’m coming for your blood
Don’t you try to run
I know your secret places
All of your secret spaces
You can not hide and tell
And if you scream i will give you hell
There’s something different about you
I see it too
My soul so cynical
I’m a bad little criminal
I like things a little physical
Like miracles
Grinning my teeth
Like checker players when there thinking Or losing to another player
Sneaking around like no one else can hear You
But i know i can hear you
Staple my tongue
I’m so sick of talking
To you were done
Can somebody pass the tissues
I’m stunned
Standing here killing time
Evidence on my mind
You can not hide and tell
And if you scream i will give you hell
There’s something different about you
I see it too
My soul so cynical
I’m a bad little a criminal
I like things a little physical
Like miracles
You can not hide and tell
And if you scream i will give you hell
There’s something different about you
I see it too
My soul so cynical
I’m a bad little a criminal
I like things a little physical
Like miracles