No Good Love - Alexi Blue

Let me tell you 'bout boy number one

Had the face of a model was a billionaire’s son

Rollin' down the street in his blacked out Benz

Said we’re going to the club gonna meet up with your friends

Order bottle service poppin' champagne

3 a.m. and it’s getting real late

Then he looks at me and says by the way

I think I might’ve made a mistake

My wallet’s in the pocket of the coat that’s hanging on my bedroom door

I’ve heard this shit before

Then he said let’s not stress about it cause I know this night is one you can

afford

Can’t deal with this no more

Your kind of love keeps stressing me out

It’s a no good love and I just want out

Your kind of love keeps breaking me down

It’s a no good love and I just want out

Just want out, just want out

No good love and I just want out

Let me tell you 'bout boy number two

I was trying something different from the fast paced dude

Hair cut short in a suit and tie

The take you home to mama meet my boyfriend kind of guy

Bragging to me 'bout his Harvard degree, how he’s the governor’s grandson

And he talks to me about chemistry, but baby I know we ain’t got none

Graduated from a college so prestigious even got a 4.0

I didn’t even go

He didn’t understand that I make music all my late nights in the studio

Guess how this story goes

Your kind of love keeps stressing me out

It’s a no good love and I just want out

Your kind of love keeps breaking me down

It’s a no good love and I just want out

Just want out, just want out

No good love and I just want out

Moving on to 3, 4, 5

It’s a feeling that I can’t describe

Can he show up?

I’m just looking for that good love

Moving on to 3, 4, 5

It’s a feeling that I can’t describe

Can he show up?

I’m just looking for that good love

Your kind of love keeps stressing me out

It’s a no good love and I just want out

Your kind of love keeps breaking me down

It’s a no good love and I just want out

Just want out, just want out

No good love and I just want out