Karaoké Bad Bad News Leon Bridges

Ain't got no riches

Ain't got no money that runs long but I got a heart that's strong and a love that's tall

Ain't got no name

Ain't got no fancy education but I can see right through a powdered face on a painted fool

Let me slip through

Why you tryna hold me back

I'm just tryna move up front

Lil' more of this

Lil' less of that

Let me come through

I'm tired of bein' in the back

I'm just tryna move up front

A lil' more of this

A lil' less of that yeah

They tell me I was born to lose but I made a good, good thing out of bad, bad news

I don't worry, don't worry

Don't worry 'bout people in my face

I hit 'em with the style and grace and watch their ankles break

Woah

Know you wish, I know you wish

I would fade away

But I got more to say

Lord they pray

Wow

Let me slip through

Why you tryna hold me back

I'm just tryna move up front

Lil' more of this

Lil' less of that

Let me come through

I'm tired of bein' in the back

I'm just tryna move up front

A lil' more of this

A lil' less of that yeah

They tell me I was born to lose but I made a good, good thing out of bad, bad news

Oh why

Oh why

Oh why

Oh why

They tell me I was born to lose but I made a good, good thing out of bad, bad news