Classic Funk sound with a new social media spin
Written, performed, recorded and produced by Joe "Pops" Bredow
A guy gets back at his girlfriend after learning she's been bad mouthing him using social media
Guess It's My Bad
I saw you trashed me on the net (tell me)
Did it make you feel cool (huh)
Posting it to all your friends
saying that I was just a fool
So tell me what was I suppose to say?
What was I suppose to do?
Just sit there and take it on the chin
Well I'm not playing by your rules
Did ya think I'd just stay quite?
Did ya think I'd never tell?
Did ya think you had a hold on me?
Well welcome to my Hell
My Bad.. I let the real story slip
My Bad.. about the things that you did
My Bad..now the worlds gonna see
My Bad..your not who you seem to be
You asked me not to tell
'Cause your afraid what everyone would say
So I crossed my heart and I promised you
But I never thought you'd treat me that way
So tell me why'd say those things?
What did I ever do?
Did you really think so little of me?
Did I ever treat you that cruel?
Well you can text it all you want
And you can write it on your blurb
And you can tweet around the world
How I kicked you to the curb
My Bad..I let the whole story slip
My Bad..about the things that ya did
My Bad..now the whole worlds gonna know
My Bad..guess you reap what you sow
you thought that you were so smart with all the things you said behind my back
acting so nice whenever I was around and all the time just talkin' smack
So now you get to know how it feels when things don't go your way
I was born on a Tuesday but it wasn't yesterday
So tell me
Have you been reading what they're posting on the web
How the story's going viral and it's just gonna spread
Have you been looking at your email and all the spams that ya get
Well you better change your passwords 'cause it aint over yet
My Bad..so what can I say
My Bad..guess it slipped out some way
My Bad..ya thought I'd never tell
My Bad..well it's out so what the hell
So what do you want me to do?
What do you want me to say?
'Cause I heard once it's on the web
You can never take it away
I guess it's My Bad