"Got It Bad" by DeJ Loaf aches with regret and stubborn devotion. She admits she played a game and lost the one she loves, yet insists the hurt was mutual. The knife in her back comes from seeing her partner turn to people who never stood by her, while she remains passionately attached and ready to fight. The repeated plea to work it out and fix things up carries the whole song: love here is wounded, jealous, and still unwilling to let go.
Got It Bad Lyrics by DeJ Loaf
Oh, how I miss the times, I guess life goes on
I know I hurt you bad, but you hurt me more
I played a game and lost the one I love
Let’s work it out, let’s fix on up
They all know I got it bad for you
I get my leg back to get back at you
You fuck with niggas that didn’t sat with me
You know the world was gon’ get back to me
Felt like a knife in my back to me
About your love, I’m passionate
Could’ve been a fatal attraction
Forget the past, I’m attached to you
Tell me the truth when I’m asking you
You get mad and utter blasphemy
I’m fighting for it, I got jazz for this
Oh, how I miss the times, I guess life goes on
I know I hurt you bad, but you hurt me more
I played a game and lost the one I love
Let’s work it out, let’s fix on up
They all know I got it bad for you
I get my leg back to get back at you
You fuck with niggas that didn’t sat with me
You know the world was gon’ get back to me
Felt like a knife in my back to me
About your love, I’m passionate
Could’ve been a fatal attraction
Forget the past, I’m attached to you
Tell me the truth when I’m asking you
You get mad at utter blasphemy
I’m fighting for it, I got jazz for this
Oh, how I miss the times, I guess life goes on
I know I hurt you bad, but you hurt me more
I played a game and lost the one I love
Let’s work it out, let’s fix on up
