She's caught me
Didn't mean to look in her eyes
She's friendly
Wrapped 'round her fingers twenty times
And if she wants to
She knows she could have anything
My God, I'm a fan boy
A fan of her everything

She's bad
But too bad
More cash, quick dash, she get the bag
She's bad
But too bad
If you ain't fast with the cash
Then she won't last
She's bad but too bad

She caught me again
Trying to get a peek of her ass
How lovely
Never want this feeling to pass
You're a friend
You're a lover
You're a thorn in my side
Motherfunk ya
You begin and you end
All the stress in my life
But I love ya

She's bad
But too bad
More cash, quick dash, she get the bag
She's bad
But too bad
If you ain't fast with the cash
Then she won't last
She's bad
Ooh

Don't stop
Don't stop what you doing
Don't stop
Don't stop what you doing
Don't stop
Don't stop
You're breaking hearts to a million pieces

Don't stop
Don't stop what you doing
Don't stop
Don't stop what you doing
Don't stop
Don't stop
You're breaking hearts to a million pieces

God damn

She's bad
But too bad
More cash, quick dash, she get the bag
She's bad
But too bad
If you ain't fast with the cash
Then she won't last
She's bad
But too bad

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): Jared Lee, Julian Nixon, Kendrick Nicholls, Sean Cook, Sherwyn Nicholls