? My love's a revolver My sex is a killer Do you wanna die happy? Do you wanna die happy? I let it bang, bang You've been hit by a smooth criminal A bad girl
bad chick by her toe If she holla If, if, if she holla, let her go She's indecisive, she can't decide She keeps on looking from left to right Girl,
can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock, girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock She got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad
mind that, we should let it go 'Cause we don't wanna be a TV episode And all the bad thoughts, just let them go Go, go Beautiful girls all over the
I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please Mr. Producer, explain yourself, Mr
, work it out, girl I'm trying to see you work it out, girl (La, la, la) C'mon, work it out, girl I wanna see you work it out, girl Now hold up, stop
make her butt talk Do whatcha gotta do, I ain't mad at 'chu Know a lot of haters when they seen and as bad as you You's a real bad girl, a need that
let it go) Cos we don't wanna be a t.v episode (t.v episode) And all the bad thoughts just let them go (go, go, go) Beautiful girls all over the world
no matter where I'm at, girl you make me want to sing Whether a bus or a plane, or a car, or a train No other girls on my brain, and you're the one to
tired of these Youtube gee's, gettin pissed of because ya girl Youtubes me I swear down these Niggers make me sick Na na nii, throw up a C Please, Mr
spend it all on you baby, My room is the key spot, Call me Mr.Flinstone I can make your bedrock, I-I-I can make your bedrock, I-I-I can make your bedrock girl
peacock, cock, cock, your peacock, cock Your peacock, cock, cock, your peacock Word on the street, you got something to show me Magical, colorful, Mr
a million more white lies One day I know you?ll understand That I didn?t really have much choice I just had to hide it Sometimes good men do bad things Just as bad
, she ain't never coming back I'm sorry Mr. H, I thought you already knew that You'll see her on a black street like Chauncey I'm a bad boy like Sean
Click, click, click, Young Nick the atomic bomb Yeah, see it then you lick your tongue Bet that it tastes good, get you some Wicked, the ten bad bitches
i know the things that you do cuz this is deja vu ohhhhhhhhhhh this is deja vu ohhhhhhhhhhh this is deja vu Mr. bartender you will kick me out and the blonde girl
mean that I don't want that ass. I'm saying no time for playing cause if we get together I'm telling you you'll never ever had yeah you bad I gota get
