Bad Aint Good Lyrics & Chords By Flame

Why is it … why is it … why is it …

[Chorus – Flame]
Why is it everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
The love of money, sex, power, murder, fortune, fame
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?

[Verse 1 – Flame]
Man I knew I was trippin’, but it felt right
It tasted so good, forget my health right?
He made me so mad, I just had to hit him
Took vengeance on my own, I just had to get him
I know this is illegal, but I gotta make that guap
To take care of my people if it means ducking from cops
I know that car ain’t mine, but I want a joy ride
Feel like hurting somebody ever since my boy died
See I ain’t one to lie, but I ain’t one to get caught
I push it to the limit just like Rick Ross
I shouldn’t have stole that money but hey, I was broke
Get a 9 to 5? Nah, I’d rather sell dope
Could be a better father, but I like to hit the clubs
Plus my baby momma, she know what’s up
I need to stop drinking, I need to stop smoking
Just pass me that bottle, go ahead and roll up

[Chorus – Flame]
Why is it everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
The love of money, sex, power, murder, fortune, fame
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?

Aye this what the ladies be like, man …

[Verse 2 – Trubble]
Who she starin’ at? Girl, she ain’t looking at me
Let her say something, and her shoes ugly
I wanna go to college but I can’t pay my tuition
Can’t do fast food, guess I’m resorting to strippin’
Could be a better momma, but I like to hit the clubs
Plus my baby’s father, yeah he know what’s up
Drinking while I’m pregnant, girl just pass me that bottle
I know I need to stop, guess I’ll just start it tomorrow
He ain’t that fine, but he be makin’ that money
So I’ma give him some because I hate being lonely
Plus my kids hungry and I like to shop
I don’t even like this dude, I know I need to stop
I know our code of business, but she made me mad
She supposed to be religious, sleeping with her baby dad
So I cursed her out and I told her momma
Girl I’m crazy, I’m always startin’ drama

[Chorus – Flame]
Why is it everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
The love of money, sex, power, murder, fortune, fame
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?

[Verse 3 – Flame]
The Bible calls it sin, you see that’s our nature
It’s like a pig in a pen, they’ll pass a steak up
Just to eat slop ‘cause that’s what pigs eat
And see we pig people, so we like seeing meat
That’s why we run to wrong because it feels right
Sin’s got our mind gone, we break through this omen through Christ
See it’s got our affections and it’s got our desires
The more we runnin’ to sin, it’s like fueling the fire
And just like a fire, it’s never satisfied
And it’s been burning everything around since Adam died
When he ate from the fruit in the Garden of Eden
Genesis 3, but we get a pardon through Jesus
John 3:16 is the heart of this freedom
See those are Bible chapters, I pray to God that you read them
Trust me, while you still in the hood
You can get made right and wrong won’t keep feeling good

[Chorus – Flame]
Why is it everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
The love of money, sex, power, murder, fortune, fame
Everything that’s bad for you, bad for you, bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
(Repeat)