WAY.TOO.BAD

[Intro: Changeline]
Woo
Hm, okay
Way too bad (Way too bad)

[Verse 1: Changeline]
Way too bad
She fucking me like a lad
Saying that my coochie rad
When I smile, it make her mad, huh (It make her mad)
Oh my god, she don't wanna be a fag
But she want me as her brat
So I tell her, "Cut the act and get the motherfuckin' strap"
I ain't talking 'bout no gun (Talking 'bout no gun)
All about the bread, so she grab me by the bun (Grab me by the bun)
Horror in the bed with my Freddy Krueger hon (Freddy Krueger hon)
I be walking with the dead for twelfth season when she done
(Yeah, when she done)
And now I call her Jeffrey Dahmer 'cause she really do be eating me
Low-key transphobic 'cause she really do be beating me
Fuck it, I do like it, why you going, "Are you kidding me?"
(Are you kidding me?)
That shit way too kinky, Tod Browning, way too freaky, uh

[Chorus: Changeline]
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh

[Verse 2: Changeline, Rob Apollo]
The USA be tryna making me sad, uh
The way they frightened got me feel like I'm a dad, uh
Know what? I don't care (Don't care)
If you want me as a boy
I'll be top tier (Top tier)
To fuck yo' mom, I need no toy
Keep my throat clear (Throat clear)
Way she scrubbing it, I enjoy (What, what)
And it's unfair for you, 'cause I do this unemployed (Alright, what)
Okay, what's up, Rob?

[Verse 2: Rob Apollo]
Hol' up bae, you way too bad
Titties small, still shakin' ass
Drop it slow, make it mash
Tryna get ya naked fast
Drinking on an empty stomach
Took her home and ate that ass
My new girl a gringa, that shit made my Venezuelan sad
And my Haitian mad
I been in my wasian bag
I'm kissin' on her Asian mom
It's pissin' off her racist dad
Yeah, nightmare for a father
I'm the gay son that's fuckin' on your thot daughter
Story time, I used to date this lesbian
In college that I thought I was perfect for
But she wouldn't kiss on campus because then the other girls would know
And if they saw her with a man, she'd lose out on a world of ho's
Broke up, now we both tryna find girls
At the dive bar, we competing for the bi girls
Funny how idols turn to rivals
Fuck it, let's tag team, we could make an Eiffel
I need a bad bitch who dressin' like a boyfriend
I need a bad bitch who dressin' like a boyfriend
Way too bad, shorty anxious, I'm avoidant
Way too bad, shorty drank it like a Soylent

[Bridge: Changeline]
Way too bad
She fucking me like a lad
Saying that my coochie rad
When I smile, it make her mad, huh (It make her mad)
Oh my god, now I turned her to a fag
And she looking so fab
Biting my neck like a bat
Tell me, "Shorty, you're way too bad"

[Chorus: Rob Apollo, Changeline, Rob Apollo & Changeline]
Way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, uh, I'm way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, uh, I'm way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, way too bad, way too bad, uh
I'm way too bad, uh
I'm way too, I'm way too—