| It was all colors and heat, | |
| And rain falling in the streets, | |
| And bad bad love. | |
| When she asked, "what do you need," | |
| I said "what do you believe," | |
| I need bad bad love. | |
| How can I care anymore? | |
| Bring me a love | |
| A bad bad love | |
| Right nowOh, bad, love, oh! | |
| I went marching though the mall today, | |
| Singing bad bad love. | |
| I went marching through the ghetto today, | |
| Singing bad bad love. | |
| She asked "what is it you need,""A love the devil can't reach,I need bad bad love." | |
| Our scriptures turned to sand, | |
| Our boy become a man, | |
| With a bad bad love. | |
| Fill me with love,(Oh) bad, bad, love, | |
| Bad bad love | |
| Right now |