Good Times with Bad People
Iggy Azalea Lyrics


Gone with the wind, callin' your name
Me and my sins, one and the same
One and the same, one and the same
Pour me a shot, drink 'til I faint
What did I do? Lost in a maze
Outta the blue, covered in shame
Covered in shame, covered in shame
Run into flames, now we all stuck

If you're thinkin' it'll last, it won't
Sounds sweet in the mornin', it don't
Know you want me to feel, but I won't
If you're thinkin' 'bout callin', then
I'm not the good type, I'm not your housewife
Love you for one night, I do what I like
Here for a good time, not for a long time
You need a good girl, I'm just a good time

Starin' at the phone, waitin' for a text that I don't want
Hate your presence a little less than I hate to be alone
Can't remember what I did, you a face I won't forget
Not because you're somethin' special, you're just tied to my regret
Walkin' through the sand, fallin' through a hourglass
Felt forever in a flash only when a hour passed
Feelings deep inside I'm not harborin' for you
It's a feeling that I wasted precious days from all my youth

If you're thinkin' it'll last, it won't
Sounds sweet in the mornin', it don't
Know you want me to feel, but I won't
If you're thinkin' 'bout callin', then
I'm not the good type, I'm not your housewife
Love you for one night, I do what I like
Here for a good time, not for a long time
You need a good girl, I'm just a good time

I don't think you should call my phone
'Cause the truth get told when the drink too strong
I don't think you should call no more
I'ma block your phone, I can't get involved
I don't think you should call my phone
'Cause the truth get told when the drink too strong
I don't think you should call no more
I'ma block your phone, I can't get involved

If you're thinkin' it'll last, it won't
Sounds sweet in the mornin', it don't
Know you want me to feel, but I won't
If you're thinkin' 'bout callin', then
I'm not the good type, I'm not your housewife
Love you for one night, I do what I like
Here for a good time, not for a long time
You need a good girl, I'm just a good time


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Written by: Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Joshua Parker

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Sarah Rebecca


on Work

i love this song iggy is awesome

Jalyn Welch


on Bounce

i love this song!

Carmela Bellucci


on Fancy

[Verse 1 — Iggy Azalea:]
First thing's first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let them feel it)
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I could hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right, right)
You should want a bad bitch like this (huh?)
Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)
Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what?)
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin', you should taste that

[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

[Verse 2 — Iggy Azalea:]
I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this."
Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is
And my flow retarded, each beat did depart it
Swagger on stupid, I can't shop in no department
To get my money on time, if they not money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind
So get my money on time, if they not money, decline
I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?
Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw

[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

[Bridge — Charli XCX:]
Trash the hotel
Let's get drunk on the mini bar
Make the phone call
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck
Film star, yeah I'm deluxe
Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch
Ow...

[Verse 3 — Iggy Azalea:]
Still stunned, how you love that?
Got the whole world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
Look at it I bet you wishing you could clutch that
It's just the way you like it, huh?
You so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down money,
Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like

[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

[Outro:]
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-I-I-G-G-Y
Blow

Who-who-who-who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-I-I-G-G-Y
Blow

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