Suddenly, this boy Suddenly, this, my love Never say never again 'cause it's bad luck But I dance through the blisters at night And I laughed 'til I cried and cried and I ran 'til my feet couldn't run no more 'Til I know I'm alive, alive, yeah Suddenly

I may be a real bad boy But baby I'm a real good man Girl, you've never known no one like me Up there in your high society They might tell you I'm no good Girl they need to understand Just who I am I may drink too much and play too loud Hang out with a

South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up Damn these EST boy's done came up Dirty ass Chucks and a bad bitch lace up Where my east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Where my west-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Where my

Something about Something about the boy There's just something about the boy He got me good I've got it bad He got me feeling like a girl gone mad Got me running around like I'm a lovefool Taking me down I can't stop He got me up

Boy, oh boy I love ya when I fall for that But I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? One sip, bad for me One hit, bad for me One kiss, bad for me But I give in so easily And no thank you is how it should've gone I should stay strong I'm weak, and what's

Yea I'm single make her have to cancel dat bitch like Nino I ain't trippin' on nuthin' I'm sippin' on sumthin' And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me And I'm single yea I'm single and I'm single tonight I'm single And I ain't trippin' on nuthin'

Elle aime les bad boys Elle porte un sweat à capuche grise Des piercings, une jupe trop courte Une douleur dans son cœur aussi Elle déteste que son frère soit scout C'étaient des bad boys Pour plaire aux bad boys Avec les bad boys

Oh darling, I know what you're going through. The last time you came through, Does your husband know? Does he know? Does your husband know the way that The sunshine gleams from your wedding band? Of the crickets that would convince me to call it a night?

I don't know why they say grown men don't cry I pulled into the shopping center And saw a little boy wrapped around the legs of his mother Like ice cream melting, they embraced Years of bad decisions running down her face All morning I'd been thinking my

Boy, oh boy I love ya when I fall for that But I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? One sip, bad for me One hit, bad for me One kiss, bad for me But I give in so easily And no thank you is how it should've gone I should stay strong I'm weak, and what's