BRUISES

Franky Villeneuve, Amy Fournier

Bad luck, bad, bad luck it was
It was mad love, mad, mad, love it was
Bad luck, bad, bad luck it was
It was mad love, mad, mad, love it was

There's bruises on my skin, on my heart, yeah bruises on my soul, in my mind, yeah
He never showed me love
He never treats me right
He's giving me them bruises tonight

Hold up, bring that ass on the floor
Heard me right little whore, Pricier than Dior
So expensive, he can't pay me
Still he got the fucking balls to call me "baby"
Like Rae, jepsen, first name Carly
I'll write his number down, and call him maybe
Yeah
I will never call you "baby"

Bad luck, bad, bad luck it was
It was mad love, mad, mad, love it was
Bad luck, bad, bad luck it was
It was mad love, mad, mad, love it was

There's bruises on my skin, on my heart, yeah bruises on my soul, in my mind, yeah
He never showed me love
He never treats me right
He's giving me them bruises tonight

He's like the fire that's burning hot and out of control
I know I should be running, but I can't seem to let go
20 He's like the poison that's coursing through my veins
I know he's bad for me, but I can't seem to break that chain
Bruises on my mind, bruises in my brain
Hit me with your car, baby, yeah, we we're meant to break
Bruises on my mind, bruises in my brain
It's a deadly game we play, it's seems si like we can't run run away

Bad luck, bad, bad luck it was
It was mad love, mad, mad, love it was
Bad luck, bad, bad luck it was
It was mad love, mad, mad, love it was

There's bruises on my skin, on my heart, yeah bruises on my soul, in my mind, yeah
He never showed me love
He never treats me right
He's giving me them bruises tonight

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