I always knew you were a bad boy I used to think that it was cool You took me down just like a Rob Roy But now Im coming next to you Run,Devil,Run Run
(Just cant wait) Oh boy i just can wait for history class Its my favorite hour of the day (My favorite hour of the day) Up on the chalkboard I just love
And now the sun is rising And now the long walk back home (back home) There's just so many faces, But no one I need to know (need to know) In the dark
boy, it's kinda plain to see you got a crush on me until we bringin you down. but i'm more than a flossy girl, more like a string of pearls. so boy you
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Put my glasses on, I'm out the door - I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave
Action Chain reaction-action Chain reaction I feel like I’m hallucinating Yeah you’re tripping me out I can’t control, it’s you I’m craving I can just
Rawr! I have a heart, I swear I do But just not, baby, when it comes to you I get so hungry When you say you love me Hush, if you know what's good for
My, my My butterscotch, butterscotch My butterscotch, butterscotch Pop rocks, lemon drops, rollin' in my Tee tops sugar rush, touch the stars Dry eyes
What do I do with a boy like you. L-like you. What do I do with you. (Oh!) What do I do with a boy like you. (What do I do with a boy like you. L-like
(Boots,Boys) I think it's time that I mention I've got myself an obsession for the smell,for the touch I know I got myself a habit but I've got to have
Backstabber (repeat 3x) Bored, stoned, sitting in your basement All alone, cause your little conversations got around, now look at what we all found
I don't need you or your brand new Benz Or your bougie friends I don't need love lookin' like diamonds Lookin' like diamonds Get sleazy, get sleazy Get
Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah Zip your lips like a padlock And meet me in the back With the jack and the jukebox I don't really care
Maybe I need some rehab Or maybe just need some sleep I got a sick obsession I'm seeing it in my dreams I'm looking down every alley I'm makin' those
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave,
I could dream of ways to see you I could close my eyes to dream I could fantasize about you Tell the world what I believe But whenever I'm not with you
Listen to yourself, you're a hot mess St-st-stutter through your words, breaking a sweat What's it gonna take to confess? We both know Yeah, I was outta
Dance Back door cracked We don't need a key We get in for free No VIP sleaze Drink that Kool-Aid Follow my lead Now you're one of us You're coming with