ZZ Ward - Got It Bad lyrics

We could be on a park bench
Make it make sense in the
Middle of a crowded room
We could be 30K up, up in black skies
Make the skies shake and watch it go boom
Boy, you're no good, make my heart ache
Why's the wrong thing gotta
Feel so damn great?
Oh, no, he's just no good for me

That boy is trouble
Yeah, he's trial, charge and wanted
That boy is trouble
Yeah, his call girls haunt him
That boy is trouble
Let's his lies do the talkin'
That boy is trouble like a dead man walkin'

I've got it bad, so bad
I've got it bad, so bad

We could be under street lamps in a rainstorm
In the middle of a dirty fight
Let it pour now, tearin' me down
You're so left-field
But you feel so damn right
Your devilish eyes, you whisper like wine
Your tongue is like sin, you always get in
Oh, no, he's just no good for me

That boy is trouble
Yeah, he's trial, charge and wanted
That boy is trouble
Yeah, his call girls haunt him
That boy is trouble
Let's his lies do the talkin'
That boy is trouble like a dead man walkin'

I've got it bad, so bad
I've got it bad, so bad
I've got it bad, so bad
I've got it bad, so bad

I've got it bad, I got it bad
I got it bad, I got it bad