Bad for Business
Dressed like a woman just like you should be
I won't forget what you told me that night...
You said, "Everything is alright"
And I must admit:
I kinda miss the way you made everybody else fade away.
I wanna feel you again, someday
And if I'm wrong about it I'm just gonna have to pretend
I don't spend the hours wondering when I'll see you again
You could be bad for business
So, look like you mean it when you tell me you need me
Give me a reason to hold on one more day
I'll believe anything you say
And I must admit, that I can't resist the way you say,
"Come with me and everything will be alright"
You're making it hard to fight
And if I'm wrong about it I'm just gonna have to pretend
I don't spend the hours wondering when I'll see you again
You could be bad for business
So, if you're playing with me I don't want to know ya
Already shown you things I didn't want to show ya
I get the feeling that I'm dealing with the devil
I bear my soul to you so you can feel special
And if I'm wrong about it I'm just gonna have to pretend
That I don't spend those hours wondering when I'll see you again
You could be bad...
You could be bad...
You could be bad...
You could be bad...
For business
I won't forget what you told me that night...
You said, "Everything is alright"
And I must admit:
I kinda miss the way you made everybody else fade away.
I wanna feel you again, someday
And if I'm wrong about it I'm just gonna have to pretend
I don't spend the hours wondering when I'll see you again
You could be bad for business
So, look like you mean it when you tell me you need me
Give me a reason to hold on one more day
I'll believe anything you say
And I must admit, that I can't resist the way you say,
"Come with me and everything will be alright"
You're making it hard to fight
And if I'm wrong about it I'm just gonna have to pretend
I don't spend the hours wondering when I'll see you again
You could be bad for business
So, if you're playing with me I don't want to know ya
Already shown you things I didn't want to show ya
I get the feeling that I'm dealing with the devil
I bear my soul to you so you can feel special
And if I'm wrong about it I'm just gonna have to pretend
That I don't spend those hours wondering when I'll see you again
You could be bad...
You could be bad...
You could be bad...
You could be bad...
For business
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Bryan Mounce, Stephen Andrews, Eric Gustafson, Philip Metzler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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