Letra de ' Bad Bandit ' de Xana Morris

I been lonely for a while now
Tired of this ghost town
Ain't nowhere to go now
She looks pretty on her poster
A million dollar smolder
I'm thinking I could hold her

Like Clyde and Bonnie
I want you on my body
Bandits who aren't sorry
A money hungry party
Oh, won't you face it
You wanna make or break it
You wanna feel me naked
I'll show you how to take it

And everybody's screaming

Bad bandit
Got some bad habits
And you count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere to go
Heartbreaker
Ain't afraid of her maker, no
Count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere to go

Maybe I'm bratty
Yeah, I got it from my daddy
Had a problem with aggression
So I taught that man a lesson
Found me a husband
He was charming and I loved him
But his urges were disgusting
So I bed him down to nothing

Bang bang
That little lady wanted love
It's such a damn shame
All of her troubles piled up
Gave her a bad name
Now if you see her down the lane
You better run, babe
She's taking aim

Bad bandit
Got some bad habits
And you count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere to go
Heartbreaker
Ain't afraid of her maker, no
Count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere to go

Now she promised me her best
In a bloody satin dress
And I could see forever in her golden eyes
My baby told me lies
I swear I'm gonna die
But I ain't the one
Biting the dust tonight

Bad bandit
Got some bad habits
And you count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere to go
Heartbreaker
Ain't afraid of her maker, no
Count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere
And I swear I'm gonna miss her for the rest of my days
I still hear her voice and she says

Bad bandit
Got some bad habits
And you count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere to go
Heartbreaker
Ain't afraid of her maker, no
Count your blessings
When the devil ain't got nowhere to go