Leon Bridges – Bad Bad News

I’m tired being in the back (Aight)
Alright alright, all day all night
Ain’t got no name, ain’t got no fancy education
I know you wish, I know you wish I would fade away
I’m just tryna move up front
I’m just trynna move up front
I’m just tryna move up front
A lil more of this, a lil less of that, yeah
But I got a heart that’s strong and a love that’s tall
They tell me I was born to lose
Let me slip through (Let me slip through)
I don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry about people in my face
But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news
A lil more of this, a lil less of that, yeah
Alright alright, all day all night
But I got more to say, Lord they pray
But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news
Alright alright, all day all night
I hit ‘em with the style and grace, and watch their ankles break
Lil more of this, lil less of that (Can you feel me?)
Let me slip through (Let me slip through)
Lil more of this, lil less of that (Can you feel me?)

Let me come through (Let me come through)
I’m just tryna move up front
Ain’t got no riches, ain’t got no money that runs long
Why you tryna hold me back? (I ain’t)
But I can see right through, a powdered face on a painted fool
Let me come through (Let me come through)
Alright alright, all day all night
I’m tired being in the back (Aight)
But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news
They tell me I was born to lose
(I ain’t) Why you tryna hold me back?

They tell me I was born to lose