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Civic Beatz - The Bad Side Lyrics



Civic Beatz - The Bad Side Lyrics
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Born on the bad side
My sides, the bad side
My side
The bad side, is my side
And her side
Cause my side's, the bad side
Our side
Spark up
Curbsides
Worldwide
We lie
So stay on your side
The good side
I should
Have never set you up
For heartbreak riptides
Yeah
Short skirts
Eye liner
Ripped shirts
Snap backs
She was snapped up
Leather straps
She was strapped up
Took my hand
We was ready for the fight
Together we were cut throat
To each other, never lied
The good intended
White lighters, paper bags
From NYC to LAX
Kept our love
It was worldwide
Had to face it
We embraced our bad side
Born on the bad side
My side's, the bad side
My side
The bad side, is my side
And her side
Cause my sides, the bad side
Our side
Spark up
Curbsides
Worldwide
We lie
So stay on your side
The good side
I should
Have never set you up
For heartbreak riptides
Yeah
Surrounded by the drugs
And the scandal
Losing grip
I'm just pulling from a handle
Plucked cords and long nights
3 am, posted up
On our own
She be dancing through the night
Sparkin' up, ghosts and O's
1,000 miles from her home
Got her feeling right
I found love
Through her beauty
Tatted up, pretty lies
Nicotine and caffeine
Cover up, helps her cover up and improvise
Poetic stances on our plucked guitars
Quite alive, that's those confidential memoirs
Born on the bad side
My side's, the bad side
My side
The bad side, is my side
And her side
Cause my sides, the bad side
Our side
Spark up
Curbsides
Worldwide
We lie
So stay on your side
The good side
I should
Have never set you up
For heartbreak riptides
Yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and, against the world
Me and you, against the world
Me and you, against the world
Against the world
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Born on the bad side
My sides, the bad side
My side
The bad side, is my side
And her side
Cause my side's, the bad side
Our side
Spark up
Curbsides
Worldwide
We lie
So stay on your side
The good side
I should
Have never set you up
For heartbreak riptides
Yeah
Short skirts
Eye liner
Ripped shirts
Snap backs
She was snapped up
Leather straps
She was strapped up
Took my hand
We was ready for the fight
Together we were cut throat
To each other, never lied
The good intended
White lighters, paper bags
From NYC to LAX
Kept our love
It was worldwide
Had to face it
We embraced our bad side
Born on the bad side
My side's, the bad side
My side
The bad side, is my side
And her side
Cause my sides, the bad side
Our side
Spark up
Curbsides
Worldwide
We lie
So stay on your side
The good side
I should
Have never set you up
For heartbreak riptides
Yeah
Surrounded by the drugs
And the scandal
Losing grip
I'm just pulling from a handle
Plucked cords and long nights
3 am, posted up
On our own
She be dancing through the night
Sparkin' up, ghosts and O's
1,000 miles from her home
Got her feeling right
I found love
Through her beauty
Tatted up, pretty lies
Nicotine and caffeine
Cover up, helps her cover up and improvise
Poetic stances on our plucked guitars
Quite alive, that's those confidential memoirs
Born on the bad side
My side's, the bad side
My side
The bad side, is my side
And her side
Cause my sides, the bad side
Our side
Spark up
Curbsides
Worldwide
We lie
So stay on your side
The good side
I should
Have never set you up
For heartbreak riptides
Yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and me yeah
You and, against the world
Me and you, against the world
Me and you, against the world
Against the world
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Writer: Dakotah Perencevic
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Performed By: Civic Beatz
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Dakotah Perencevic

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