Roc me out, on the floor So give it to me like I want it This is for your eyes on it Roc me out, back and forth Give it to me like I need it You know how to make me feel it Roc me out, more and more I've been a bad girl, daddy Won't you come get me?

(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)

There’s no way that it’s not going there With the way that we’re looking at each other We just dance backwards into each other Trying to keep our feelings secretly covered Every second with you I want another But maybe we can hold off one sec So we can

H-Town got me feeling so throwed Spit fire and the world so cold Don’t, don’t play with her don’t be dishonest Aye, still not understanding this logic Aye, I’m back and I’m better I want you bad as ever Don’t let me just let up I want to give you better

You don't know my name And it feels like ooh (Round and round and round we go, will you ever know) Baby, baby, baby From the day I saw you Really, really wanted to catch your eye Somethin' special bout' you I must really like you

I'm somewhere between love I got feelings I don't trust I'm right in between love But maybe I need ya 'Cause it's harder than I thought Maybe I need ya But you always want too much Oh, fuck it, I need ya

Don't want to feel you Don't want you on my mind You think I would mind Oh, you think I, oh I finally found what went wrong I finally found the wrong in you On my mind, on my mind Mind, mind, you think I would Mind, you think I would, mind

That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear

I don't want to hear about it later I don't want to, baby I don't want to I want a run for my money, that's all You can try me at home, if it feels all right But I ain't home at night Ain't got no money, got no house on the hill Tell me, honey, will your

From the satellite mind Lost where I forgot to hold it Coming home cause I want to Hang out with a starlet Stare out at the ceiling Preview of a screening Flashback of a feeling Sick sense of calling I heard you fuck through the wall