I wanna be bad for you You bring a feeling to me I never show Nobody has made me feel this way before I'mma good girl But I wanna be bad for you I wanna be bad-ad-ad I wanna be bad And they say bad girls ain't no good Good girls ain't no fun

On a body like you Tell me what I gotta do Oh na-na-na La-di-da-di Wanna know how it feels Let me love you like that, honey do I watch you movin', you movin' to me, see where this can go I got you choosin', you choosin' to be somebody to know Say that,

(Dead or alive, dead or alive) I think you ready, you want a show? You wanna hear me? Good to go Love me 'til you're dead, this is what you get You'll still love me, dead or alive (You feelin' it? You feelin' it?) (Kill, eat the male, kill, eat the male)

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

It's a sweet world It's so easy Grounds to an old war This is how I wanna feel And I'm not afraid And I have no hurt She just walks the land

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

That you like somebody Wanna hold somebody Why can't we keep it on the sweet side See how it feels to take a slow ride Well, you know how it goes When you meet somebody But you just can't stand To think about somebody

Don't tell me that this isn't real Don't tell me this ain't how I feel This is all I have. All I have All I ever wanted was somebody to hear me And all I ever wanted was somebody to feel me And everybody wanna tell me that I'm out of my head When I'm on

To the B, to the G To the B, to the G, here we go If you wanna go gaga Yeah, from Chi-town to France Yeah, we gonna do it, uh, Rhymefest and Air How you feel there? Rhymefest breathe this to 'em like fresh air On my Vespa looking like a real playa