Bryson Gray - Bad Guy lyrics
[Bryson Gray - Bad Guy lyrics]
They say "Boy, you too offensive"
Mmm, or you just too sensitive
Is this why they shadowban me?
Don't care about the censorship
And this is for the real ones only
You ain't got no membership
Y'all boys ain't doin' no work
But y'all want all the benefit's
Ayy, I was in the streets with the PBs
It was late night in DC
These other folk ain't in these streets
They just want followers and retweets
No blood, but I rep the right side
And I don't switch up on my side
When times get tough, then they hide
But they say I'm the bad guy
And they say I'm thе villain
I just give 'em what's on my mind
And they gеt in they feelings
I know, I know
I know that real talk gon' hurt your soul
And that's when it all unfolds
Make 'em feel it
You can call me what you want
But gotta call me the realest
Ayy, ayy, ayy
They say I need to stop speakin' my mind
They say that I'm crossin' every line
Okay, but I hear that all the time
But I pay them no mind, 'cause
Only tryin' to impress the
Man that's upstairs
Stop tellin' me your feelings thinkin' I care
Want me to call you queen, fake lashes
Fake hair
LeBron call himself a king, okay, wait
Yeah, ayy, ayy how you a king and oppressed
At the same time? In a position where you
Can really change minds
Look at D wade's son, we in strange times
Y'all need safe spaces, goodness gracious
Y'all outrageous, I can't take it
And y'all the fakest, all these pronouns
All these genders
I don't follow, so y'all hate it, okay
But they say I'm the bad guy
And they say I'm the villain
I just give 'em what's on my mind
And they get in they feelings
I know, I know
I know that real talk gon' hurt your soul
And that's when it all unfolds
Make 'em feel it
You can call me what you want
But gotta call me the realest
Mmm, or you just too sensitive
Is this why they shadowban me?
Don't care about the censorship
And this is for the real ones only
You ain't got no membership
Y'all boys ain't doin' no work
But y'all want all the benefit's
Ayy, I was in the streets with the PBs
It was late night in DC
These other folk ain't in these streets
They just want followers and retweets
No blood, but I rep the right side
And I don't switch up on my side
When times get tough, then they hide
But they say I'm the bad guy
And they say I'm thе villain
I just give 'em what's on my mind
And they gеt in they feelings
I know, I know
I know that real talk gon' hurt your soul
And that's when it all unfolds
Make 'em feel it
You can call me what you want
But gotta call me the realest
Ayy, ayy, ayy
They say I need to stop speakin' my mind
They say that I'm crossin' every line
Okay, but I hear that all the time
But I pay them no mind, 'cause
Only tryin' to impress the
Man that's upstairs
Stop tellin' me your feelings thinkin' I care
Want me to call you queen, fake lashes
Fake hair
LeBron call himself a king, okay, wait
Yeah, ayy, ayy how you a king and oppressed
At the same time? In a position where you
Can really change minds
Look at D wade's son, we in strange times
Y'all need safe spaces, goodness gracious
Y'all outrageous, I can't take it
And y'all the fakest, all these pronouns
All these genders
I don't follow, so y'all hate it, okay
But they say I'm the bad guy
And they say I'm the villain
I just give 'em what's on my mind
And they get in they feelings
I know, I know
I know that real talk gon' hurt your soul
And that's when it all unfolds
Make 'em feel it
You can call me what you want
But gotta call me the realest