I wanna love you with the lights on Darling, I wanna see every inch of you I get lost in the way you move Keep you up all night long And hold you 'til the nights gone Love you with the lights on Damn, you look so good with your clothes on And I'm not

Like nothing will ever change and we dance Like time wasn't really slipping through our hands We sing like we wrote every word to the whole damn thing But it sure sounded good at the time Standin' by the door, checkin' my hair Waitin' on you to take me

The girl is so dangerous Take away my money Throw away my time You can call me honey But you're no damn good for me The girl was bad The girl was dangerous She's so dangerous

Oh, good lookin' girl Ain't no stopping me, stopping me Gotta go with it baby You're so damn fine, and you're on my mind When you look at me, look at me with those big pretty blue eyes Love on me, love on me, in the middle of a long night Rocking me,

But what good's love if it ain't a little complicated? No, it don't always go just like you hoped it would But sometimes complicated's pretty damn good Roll the window down, baby, wave goodbye To your mama standin' there in the drive From the day we met

Unleash the breath that damned wicked soul Make the sacrifice for good An omen passed the flame through the night Benefit the figures face without thorns Gaze upon thy gate A spirit finds a light Embrace it with its burning tears Howling, crawling,

I'm bad and you know it Clap your hands Stomp your feet Scream out loud I'm so misunderstood But I'm trying to be good Well, I'm bad and you know it

That's what I want Big fat money Some say money is bad for the soul Bad for the rock, bad for the roll Bad for the heart, bad for the brain Bad for damn near everything, oh It must be good for something Come on pay the rent Telephone, telefax,

You drive me mad with temptation 'cause it tastes so good You know I wouldn't walk away, even if I could It took one night, one try, ayy Ooh, I'm hooked You got a bad reputation in my neighborhood Damn, I'm hooked Everybody says I'm sleeping with the

Good morning Get on down Hustlers, that's if you're still livin' Every time that we hear them Get, get on down Uh, good morning Wake up, Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh Mr. by-his-self-he-so-impressed I mean, damn, did you even see the test