Good is the new bad We can feel the mad love Bad is the new good I think that we should Call it bad, call it good Call it even if you could Call it good, call it bad It's the best you ever had Gimme more of

I love it when you touch me Feeling so good that it must be Right for you to love me And do all things that I want, see I had a long day and my tension is strong Need a release baby you turn me on Whatever you do just don't stop So don't go too fast Make

(Finders keepers, losers weepers) I see what's mine and take it (Finders keepers, losers weepers) I'm all dressed up and naked So close I can taste it If it feels good, tastes good It must be mine And if you don't know now you know

So you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody goody! So you met someone and now you know how it feels, goody goody! So you gave her your heart too, just as I gave mine to you (Stop talkin' about this stuff) And he broke it in little pieces,

Maybe midnight's just misunderstood 'Cause if nothing good ever happens after midnight Nothing good ever happens after midnight Why does it always feel so damn good Wrapped up so tight with me, no light All night, it was alright, alright Well the sun

Su-Su-Sussudio (oh oh oh) Just say the word Su-Su-Sussudio oh oh I feel so good if I just say the word Su-Su-Sussudio, just say the word Oh Su-Su-Sussudio There's this girl that's been on my mind All the time, Su-Su-Sussudio oh oh Now she don't even know

Rainbow country I will ride it Sun is a risin' Sure feels good to me Together we'd always be Are you really riding? I can't refuse it Feel like dancing Dance 'cause we are free

You like it, I love it Complexion (two-step) Complexion don't mean a thing (it's a Zulu love) It all feels the same (it's a Zulu love) Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you

And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed

Slipping through my fingers all the time Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile I try to capture every minute The feeling in it Do I really see what's in her mind Each time I think I'm close to knowing She keeps on growing Schoolbag in hand, she