🎵Bad Moon [Draft 2] (Patreon)

I met a boy on the blood moonRock a boat, I'm a monsoonI'm his type, but he gone soonMet a boy, it's a bad moon

I met a boy, he a good oneCall him out, but he stay strongAnd I wave, try to pull himHe hold on, but I'll show him

Told him, “Boy, don’t look down”Told him, “Don’t lean, salt your mouth now”Fist white on the riggingDidn't stop mine when I dig in

I could ruin his life, I could drag him deepI could kill his wife, I could make him sleepI could ruin his life, I could be that bitchBut the blood moon comes and my tide ain't his

My, boyfriends say I’m pretty when I roll inSay I shine nice like a shoal, fishAnd I lean in, let him know itHit him hard hit him with a closed fist

Every rope got slackEvery ship got holesAnd I don't like thatYour heart grows oldEvery rope got slackEvery ship got holesAnd I don't like thatI'm all you know

I could ruin his life, I could drag him deepI could kill his wife, I could make him sleepI could ruin his life, I could be that bitchFor the blood moon bides and that life ain't his

Swept him off his feetAnd he fell down fast, so ISwallowed him up and I ate that assSwept him off his feet, and I pulled him downI'm the Monsoon Bitch, and I let him drown

I could ruin his life, I could drag him deepI could be his wife, I could make him sleepI could ruin his life, I could be that BitchThough the Bad Moon comes know my love ain't his

Ain’t his (ain't his, ain't his, ain't his)Ain’t his (ain't his, ain't his, ain't his)Ain’t his (ain't his, ain't his, ain't his)And the boy can't lie; he jah dumb 'bout this

He called my name when it all went wrongAnd his voice did break like the mast, thin longI don’t love, I just pull in closerI don’t keep men, I bring them lower

He called my name when it all went wrongAnd his voice did break like the mast, thin longHis held the rope when the tide turned overI heard him laugh when the deck—

He called my name when it all went wrongHis voice did break like the mast, thin longHis held the rope when the tide turned overI heard the deck went low—

He called my name when it all went wrongHis voice did break like the mast, thin longHis held the rope when the tide turned overI heard him laugh when the deck went lower