You took a part of me
I took apart of you
There parts of you and me
I probably should've let you go

But I still get a rush
When I mention your name
Why does it feel the same
I probably should've just let you go

I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
Why do I like it when all the boys are bad

I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
Why do I like it when all the boys are bad

It wasn't all bad
It just didn't last
I'm livin in the past
I probably should've let you go

The bruises and the scars
The moments at the bar
The ride home in the car
I probably should've let you go

I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
Why do I like it when all the boys are bad

I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
I admit I took little keepsake
Why do I like it when all the boys are bad