Marc E. Bassy

Treat Me So Bad

Marc E. Bassy


I got a hundred thousand words
I could say to you
But only one sentence or two
Would be true
I could paint you a million pictures to make you see
But nothing 'bout you, ever looked real to me

Why you treat me so bad?
I like my loving like that
Keeps me running right back
Keeps me running right back
Why you do me this way?
Maybe 'cause that’s making me stay
Yeah, that's making me stay
Yeah, that's making me stay
Woah, yeah

Baby, it's regardless
I love it when you're heartless
You make me wanna start shit
Uh, just to go ahead and start shit
We'd be arguing like: What's this?
Baby, that's my weakness
Can't believe that I need this
For the drama I'll be fiening
I'll be waiting 'til you're leaving
I'll be waiting 'til you're leaving

Then I'll be saying: Please, trust me, baby
That I'm 'bound to make a change
Finally got my heart and my brain

Why you treat me so bad?
I like my loving like that
Keeps me running right back
Keeps me running right back
Why you do me this way?
Maybe ‘cause that's making me stay
Yeah, that's making me stay
Yeah, that's making me stay
Why you treat me so bad?
I like my loving like that
Keeps me running right back, running right back
Why you do me this way?
Maybe 'cause that's making me stay
You know I tried

Treat me so bad
I like my loving like that
Keeps me running right back (oh)
Keeps me running right back (ah)
Treat me so bad
I like my loving like that (uh, uh)
Keeps me running right back (uh, uh)
Keeps me running right back