Bad Seed

Verse

Yo, Austin Thomas Gulledge, I got a message for you

You're a trip, but not the kind that's cool, boo

Made someone fall, and now they're feelin' pain

Knee's all messed up, and it's all your claim to fame

You got sick, but that's not the only thing that's whack

You don't know how to keep a girl, that's a fact, jack

You get bored easy, like a kid with a new toy

Girls are just a game to you, and that's just annoyin', joy

You're a master of disaster, a one-man show

Leavin' a trail of hurt, wherever you go, oh-oh

You're a player, but not the kind that wins

More like a loser, with a bunch of broken kin

You're a sickness, and the cure is to stay away

From your toxic game, and your "I don't care" sway

So listen up, Austin, you better take heed

'Cause when it comes to love, you're just a bad seed

Chorus

Austin, Austin, you're a mess

Can't keep a girl, you're just a stress

You get bored easy, and you don't care

Austin, Austin, you're just not fair, na-na-na