I want you bad I wished I had you by my side I thought I had I want you bad Kind of a tragedy Thinking that you'll make a pass at me I appreciate your masterpiece But sometimes I think that you're bad for me Yeah it baffles me You're in my head at capacity Sitting alone drinking passion tea Now pan to me, got me rambling like Game of love got me pressing up And now I'm triple-double texting ya Long silence second guessing Like salad, got me dressing up I'm scared that I'm messing up I'm scared that I'm messing up Sometimes I wanna give up But