I don't wanna do it if it's not the real thing She don't wanna do it if you ain't got the bill paid Yeah, the real thing All my boss bitches know I got the bill Bad bitches and they want the real thing All my boss bitches know I got the bill, paid Fell

Don’t want no mediocre All I fuck is bad bitches I don’t want no mediocre hoe I don’t want no mediocre no Bad bitches only Ain't no mediocre hoe I won’t hit no mediocre You a bad bitch Stuntin' on them mediocre hoe

Hold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha) Bad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss em (bad, woo) I ain't really here to take no pictures (flash) Middle finger up fuck the system (fuck 'em) Get right witcha Yeah,

It ain't right, babe, no It ain't right, no no Mama, don't do that you know It ain't right, yeah, boy boy. It ain't right, yeah, boy boy. All the "bad boys" want some brawl, it's tricky And girls enjoy, they feel so lucky Laughing at weeds running out

I need you you you Let me hear you say yeah Everybody needs somebody Ain't nobody else around When the sun goes down I need your lovin' so bad All the time All the time (all the time)

Cause I ain't so bad Get along with me babe, Been singin' love songs All of the time Even only be, honey only, only be Sad and lonely, Just a gigolo Everywhere I go People know the part

Shake it up just like bad medicine Your love is like bad medicine, bad medicine is what I need, whoa There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease You got the potion that can cure my disease Bad medicine (That's what you get for falling in love You get

And I shiver all over, I shiver all over I shiver all over, 'cause I ain't got you, hmm I wear shades 'cause my eyes are red I got a headache that just won't go away It's a wonder that I'm not dead I get the blues in the mornin' So bad, I scare myself My

You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so 'Cause falling in love is so hard on the knees You know what I want And it ain't one of these You're bad to the bone And your girlfriend agreed That falling in love is so hard on the knees Yeah I got the DT's But

We went down, we cruised round We went down, down, down in the violence We didn't hear no violins We weren't all bad I'm not talkin' about security complex I ain't talkin' about some monochrome duplex I ain't talkin' about some new kinda weird sex The