Oh, no, I don't care what's been done here before me I don't give a damn, just as long as you care 'Cause, baby, I've been bad, but the heavens forgave me You don't need to ask 'cause I'm already there Let's be bad together, baby, you and I Let's be bad

Oh, I put on my shoes and I'm ready for the weekend You get a feeling, that's what you choose And I was told there was not a minute to lose So if you're waiting, jump out your skin To find a cure for whatever state your in We get a thrill from clapping

I've got the best you've ever seen I don't need no one to hose me down And I'm a heatseeker (Oooh, we're gettin' ready

Yeah, your lips keep gettin’ in the way You know we should’ve called it a night, babe But goodbye’s something I can’t say Oh, oh, I said thirty more minutes, thirty minutes ago And oh, oh, but we’re still right here and you already know that I should

I'm getting ready to let you go Oh, I'm getting ready to let you go I have lost my self respect Oh, baby, I'm getting ready My hands shake, my heart's unsteady Oh, how I once loved you so I know all the magic's gone Wish I had a magic wand I would put a

Gonna make this a night to remember Get ready tonight Get ready, oh, baby, tonight When you love someone, it's natural, not demanding And that's one thing I'm proud to say I've found in you I'm so glad we've reached an understanding Now I know my heart

Kickstart my heart Ooh, yeah, baby My heart, my heart Hope it never stops Ooh, are you ready girls? Ooh, are you ready now? Give it a start When I get high

Oh oh oh oh I ain't tryna wear you out Never get enough On my way to pick you up Be ready when I pull up baby I don't wanna have to rush When we making love Let me know if it ain't too much Beat, beat 'til the sunrise

Alright, nigga, no more fun and games, let's go (oh fuck) You, you set the standard for (what, me?) the future generation Liar, yeah, listen Slum village with the feeling, get a beat I bet you I'ma kill it (kill it) Huh, you ain't ready for the realest

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah turn on the lights, getting ready for the night Nobody's romancing, 'cause it's too early for dancing But here comes the music With the rest of the clowns Sweepin' the floors, open up the doors Bright light's flashing They cover up