Brooke deRosa

Brooke deRosa

 Burbank, California, USA
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Her Earrings

Written By: Brooke deRosa

So now we're here and things are going well, they're going great; we've been together for a while now.

When I turn to you, you look at me, it makes me shake; I think I'm lucky I got you around.

But so I've noticed that you're different now and acting strange; if the worst is true I'd die.

Because your bedroom it looks out of place and rearranged, and you deny it but nice try!

I found her earrings, right by your bedpost. I saw her necklace, under your pillow. I found her makeup all in your bathroom. I saw her lipstick on your collar!

So you deny it and you lie to me again it's true; your little sister could wear red lace bras (right!).

So you should've guessed, you should've thought, you should'a knew...I'm not stupid, dumb, or yours.

Now I'm running out, I'm getting out, I'm leaving you; though you try to make me stay.

Words are empty, dumb, and meaningless but play it cool...why be with you and waste my days?

I found her earrings, right by your bedpost. I saw her necklace, under your pillow. I found her makeup all in your bathroom. I saw her lipstick on your collar!

Did I matter at all to you baby?
Did I matter at all to you baby?
Did I matter at all to you baby?

So now I drive alone, all by myself, and I just smile; at all the guys I meet, they know.

I'm running faster but I'm not afraid and not a child; I'm getting higher blow by blow!

So come on baby, leave your shit behind, your girlfriend too; and you and I'll go with the flow.

We're gonna go right home, get into bed, go all the way....then your girlfriend she will know!!

She'll find my earrings, right by your bedpost. She'll see my necklace, under your pillow. She'll find my makeup, all in your bathroom. She'll see my lipstick, on your collar.

I found her earrings!
I found her earrings!

Bad Bad Man

Written By: Brooke deRosa

I wanna bad bad man
I'm through with the nice guys
I wanna bad bad man
Don't wanna look for the right guy
I want the one that's wrong
I want the kind that tells lies
I wanna bad bad man
And I need him tonight

A synthetic high
That's all I need
Someone to make me cry
And maybe make me bleed
I wanna dirty boy
Is that too hard to find
Someone to be my toy
But control my thoughts and mind

I wanna guy who just won't stop
A guy who never has enough
I wanna bad bad man

I wanna guy who just goes on
Is never tired, down, or worn
I wanna bad bad man

A guy who doesn't care
I think I need the chase
A guy who's never there
But he can put me in my place
I need a guy who wants
Only me and me alone
A guy whose every thought
Solely consists of making me moan

I wanna man with many flaws
I wanna man to make me raw
I wanna bad bad man

I want the pleasure and the pain
I wanna know I'm not to blame
I wanna bad bad man

I want a guy that I want more
A guy to shake me to my core
I wanna bad bad man

I want a guy that I can feel
But somehow never will be real
I wanna bad bad man

I wanna bad bad man

I wanna bad bad man