Like It Rough
Mama said no
My heart said yes
Put on that tight little sparkling dress
Daddy said don't go
My heart said no
Someday he'll say that he told me so
Grabbed my hand
Made me melt
Roughest palms that I've ever felt
He felt so strong
Felt so svelte
Let him whip me with his belt
Guess you could say I like it rough
Like my men uptight and tough
You could try to call my bluff
But, I don't fuck with the cutesy stuff
Do what I want when I want to
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ooooh Ooooh Oooooh
I've always loved a little risk
To make them good girls say tsk tsk
I stir the pot, I turn the whisk
Boys red hot like lobster bisque
Searchin' for my muscle man
Wavy hair with a farmers tan
And I'll do everything I can
To make sure he's my biggest fan
Just might get a little frisky
Pull a Monica Lewinsky
'Cause if I'm drinkin' too much whiskey
My judgement gets a little risky
Do what I want when I want to
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ooooh Ooooh Oooooh
Wham! Bam! Thank you ma'am
Did you really think I could give a damn?
Bitch, I ain't your Uncle Sam
I don't want your telegram
I don't care how you feel
I just want your sex appeal
Hunny, it ain't no big deal
Trust me I've got nerves of steel
And they'll c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cut you... HUH!
My heart said yes
Put on that tight little sparkling dress
Daddy said don't go
My heart said no
Someday he'll say that he told me so
Grabbed my hand
Made me melt
Roughest palms that I've ever felt
He felt so strong
Felt so svelte
Let him whip me with his belt
Guess you could say I like it rough
Like my men uptight and tough
You could try to call my bluff
But, I don't fuck with the cutesy stuff
Do what I want when I want to
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh ohhhh
Ooooh Ooooh Oooooh
I've always loved a little risk
To make them good girls say tsk tsk
I stir the pot, I turn the whisk
Boys red hot like lobster bisque
Searchin' for my muscle man
Wavy hair with a farmers tan
And I'll do everything I can
To make sure he's my biggest fan
Just might get a little frisky
Pull a Monica Lewinsky
'Cause if I'm drinkin' too much whiskey
My judgement gets a little risky
Do what I want when I want to
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh Ohhhh
Ooooh Ooooh Oooooh
Wham! Bam! Thank you ma'am
Did you really think I could give a damn?
Bitch, I ain't your Uncle Sam
I don't want your telegram
I don't care how you feel
I just want your sex appeal
Hunny, it ain't no big deal
Trust me I've got nerves of steel
And they'll c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cut you... HUH!
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Writer(s): Maddy Ellwanger
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