(Girl) girl gone bad Ah lazy eyes in the summer heat, Fresh from outta town Now she's working on the street, Shakin' poor boys down Uh (girl) uh girl gone bad Found that girl with a lonesome John, But she should've been with me Guess that woman fallen in

There's no need to argue anymore I'd lose you You'll always be special to me Special to me, to me I gave all I could, but it left me so sore And the thing that makes me mad Is the one thing that I had I knew, I knew And I remember all the things we once

I kept saying no, no no no no no Well I kept saying no, no no no no no She said go but I said no I say no no no She was a foxy rocker, a roxy roller An unchained sex machine Slippin' slidin', electric glidin' And boy she was mean

You're sexy but you know it, know it, know it You're the reason I'm going crazy You're sexy but you know it I wanna see you when I wake up, wake up, wake up Cause you look good without make up, make up, make up Ain't nothing on you phony, phony, phony

I'm just a love machine Na, na na na na, na na na na, na naaah And I won't work for nobody but you, I'm just a love machine, A huggin', kissin' fiend. I think it's high time you knew, Whenever I think of you, My mind blows a fuse.

Look thru my eyes, see what I see Do as I do, be what I be Walk in my shoes, hurt your feet Then know why I do dirt in the street Burning in hell, but don't deserve to be Got niggas I don't even know that wanna murder me Just because they've heard of me

Picked up where I left off, four-three-two-one lift off (yeah) Went to get the broom, I had to beat a bitch off (whoa) People get so crazy when you're rich and famous (ay) But I ain't no jackpot hoe, and this ain't Vegas Okay, let's get it Ay, don't be

Tempted by the fruit of another Tempted but the truth is discovered What's been going on Now that you have gone There's no other I bought a toothbrush, some toothpaste A flannel for my face Pajamas, a hairbrush New shoes and a case

Come on, shake it, baby Come on, grab a drink, I wanna see you hit the flo' You've got a fat ass, but you shake it like you ain't a ho 'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles There's no other place that I'd rather be than Los

She's got the magic touch And you're walkin' around in a dream Oh no, but it ain't what it seems One day when she leaves you lonely Her magic touch, her magic touch, her magic touch She's got the magic touch, I really want her You feel there's a fire