Bad Boy
I can't tell by the look in your eyes if you wanna fight or you wanna stay the night
So baby, tell me, what it is that you want
She said she wants a bad boy that's only good for her,
Man that looks tough when cut got rough,
Tattoos poppin out of his collared shirt, beat up work hands, ain't scared of dirt, man that roams free but comes home to me, said she wants a bad boy
So I'll play that mysterious line, I don't say much and just take my time,
Bet you wanna know how it's gonna go down,
So baby, tell me, what it is that you want
She said she wants a bad boy that's only good for her,
Man that looks tough when cut got rough,
Tattoos poppin out of his collared shirt, beat up work hands, ain't scared of dirt, man that roams free but comes home to me, said she wants a bad boy
So I'll play that mysterious line, I don't say much and just take my time,
Bet you wanna know how it's gonna go down,
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Writer(s): John Edward Ferguson
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