My last guy he paired well with red wine
You would, you would
You would pair well with late nights
I like how your name sounds
When it rolls off my tongue
You're bad news boy
No games no ploy
Take me home with you
Let's cut the bullshit now
I wear the same perfume
Which I wore when I met you
Oh nostalgia
Nostalgia kills me
With daydreams of lovers kissing
Oh nostalgia
Kills me with dreams of you
Oh I keep suppressing, while you're undressing
Emotions that I found myself tripping over
Time and time again
So I swallow back, you keep on asking
Unbutton secrets you've tucked away
I like how your voice sounds
Best against my neck
You're bad news boy
No games no ploy
Take me home with you
I wear the same perfume
Which I wore when I met you
Oh nostalgia
Nostalgia kills me
With daydreams of lovers kissing
Oh nostalgia
Kills me with dreams of you
Of you
You
Of you
You
Una Mey - Bad News Boy (feat. Mr. Stee) Lyrics
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My last guy he paired well with red wine
You would, you would
You would pair well with late nights
I like how your name sounds
When it rolls off my tongue
You're bad news boy
No games no ploy
Take me home with you
Let's cut the bullshit now
I wear the same perfume
Which I wore when I met you
Oh nostalgia
Nostalgia kills me
With daydreams of lovers kissing
Oh nostalgia
Kills me with dreams of you
Oh I keep suppressing, while you're undressing
Emotions that I found myself tripping over
Time and time again
So I swallow back, you keep on asking
Unbutton secrets you've tucked away
I like how your voice sounds
Best against my neck
You're bad news boy
No games no ploy
Take me home with you
I wear the same perfume
Which I wore when I met you
Oh nostalgia
Nostalgia kills me
With daydreams of lovers kissing
Oh nostalgia
Kills me with dreams of you
Of you
You
Of you
You
You would, you would
You would pair well with late nights
I like how your name sounds
When it rolls off my tongue
You're bad news boy
No games no ploy
Take me home with you
Let's cut the bullshit now
I wear the same perfume
Which I wore when I met you
Oh nostalgia
Nostalgia kills me
With daydreams of lovers kissing
Oh nostalgia
Kills me with dreams of you
Oh I keep suppressing, while you're undressing
Emotions that I found myself tripping over
Time and time again
So I swallow back, you keep on asking
Unbutton secrets you've tucked away
I like how your voice sounds
Best against my neck
You're bad news boy
No games no ploy
Take me home with you
I wear the same perfume
Which I wore when I met you
Oh nostalgia
Nostalgia kills me
With daydreams of lovers kissing
Oh nostalgia
Kills me with dreams of you
Of you
You
Of you
You
Writer: Una Mey
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