💋 [Verse 1 – Dirty groove, spoken/sung delivery]
Saw her in the backseat of my best friend’s car
Middle finger high like a shooting star
She kissed me once, then said,
“You’ll never survive me.”
She drinks regret from a silver straw
Every heartbreak’s just a round of applause
She’s wreckage in a cherry gloss
And I can’t stop watching the crash
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🚬 [Pre-Chorus – Ramped-up tension]
I swore her name off in the rearview
But I still taste her smoke in the truth
She’s a walking “don’t”—but I still do
Every. Single. Time.
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🔥 [Chorus – BIG and singable]
🎤 She’s chaos in lipstick, my red-flag religion
🎤 I swear I’m done—then I ask for permission
🎤 She’s hell in heels with no revision—
🎤 Yeah, she’s my favorite bad decision.
🎤 She leaves scars like they’re souvenirs
🎤 Says, “I miss you” right after the tears
🎤 No lessons learned, just new collisions—
🎤 She’s my favorite bad decision.
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💀 [Verse 2 – Punchier delivery]
She’s got tattoos that tell the truth
Like “sorry” in cursive and “love’s a noose”
Told me she’d ruin me gentle
She meant it—and I still said “thank you”
She’s a nightmare in an ex’s hoodie
Her apologies taste like candy and cruelty
My friends all say, “You need to run.”
But I just laugh and load the gun
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🚫 [Pre-Chorus – Same build, new words]
I burned her number, then rewrote it
Said, “I’m over her”—I barely voted
She’s all red flags and I still rode it
Straight into the wall
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💋 [Chorus – Repeat w/ more attitude]
🎤 She’s chaos in lipstick, my red-flag religion
🎤 I swear I’m done—then I ask for permission
🎤 She’s hell in heels with no revision—
🎤 Yeah, she’s my favorite bad decision.
🎤 She leaves scars like they’re souvenirs
🎤 Says, “I miss you” right after the tears
🎤 No lessons learned, just new collisions—
🎤 She’s my favorite bad decision.
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🔨 [Bridge – Screamed or distorted vocal burst]
YOU SAID YOU’D LEAVE ME BROKEN
I SAID “MAKE IT COUNT!”
YOU TORE ME DOWN
AND I STILL LET YOU IN AGAIN
I NEVER STOOD A CHANCE—
AND YOU NEVER STOPPED SMILING
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🎤 [Final Chorus – One last scream-along]
🎤 She’s chaos in lipstick, my red-flag religion
🎤 I swear I’m done—then I beg for admission
🎤 She’s hell in heels with no remission—
🎤 Still my favorite bad decision.
🎤 She leaves scars like they’re souvenirs
🎤 And I’ll wear ‘em all, year after year
🎤 I’d break again without revision—
🎤 She’s my favorite bad decision.
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🖤 [Outro – Whispered]
I knew what she was.
I just didn’t care.