I'm Good at Being Bad
TLC
Verse 1:
Sunny days
Birds singin' sweet soundin' songs of love
(That's so pretty, girl)
As we walk hand in hand
Just kickin' up sand
As the ocean laps at our fee
(Ooh)
I'm in your arms
And all of your charms are for me
(Not for me)
Check it
I need a crump tight nigga
Make seven figgas
Laced with the platinum, not the silver
An' still seek her
Ten inch or bigga
Know how to lick it and stick it
What, what?
Now don't get me wrong 'cause I'm not a ho
But I know what I got you can't handle, though
'Cause only real jiggas
What, you don't know?
So what you gon' do
What you gonna do
What, what, what?
Chorus:
Playa you must be crazy
What you gonna do with a bitch like me
I'm so good at being at bad
I'm the best you never had
I epitomize the word sexy
Playa you must be crazy
What you gonna do with a bitch like me
Boy, my pussy so tight
Make ya cum all night
And you can't handle me
Baby
Verse 2:
Sorry I turned you out
(You out)
I guess I didn't know that a man could be so soft
Well I guess I have to give you back the flowers, the candy, the diamonds
(Oh no, not the diamonds
Oh, hell no, wait a minute, I'm a keep that
Betta keep it girl)
Hope that you don't mind
I'm not the mushy kind
(The mushy kind
Never been , never will)
Check it
I need a crump tight nigga
Make seven figgas
Laced with the platinum, not the silver
An' still seek her
Ten inch or bigga
And lick it from the back type nigga
Now don't get me wrong 'cause I'm not a ho
But I know what I got you can't handle, though
'Cause only real jiggas
What, you don't know?
So what you gon' do
What you gon', gon' do
What, what, what?
Chorus
Verse 3:
When I'm all alone I touch myself
And I always dreamed about someone else
Who was so much more tha
La la la la la
A good man is so hard to find
(Well actually, a hard man is so good to find
Yo
Yeah baby)
Rap:
Ugh
I understand you want a tour of what's inside
Be my safety guide before I take you on this ride
Straight into the center
You enter my dimension
No question is protection
Selected in my session
I'm on quest
I will not rest 'til I break it
But if it's naked, I'll take it with the batteries than vacatin'
'Cause I gotta get mine
An' you gotta get yours
But neva endin' it by sendin' it and shut the door
You must be crazy to think that you can hang wit me
I tried to escape the imprisonment of those defiant to me
The epitome of every dream it seems
For intangible fantasies
You know what I mean?
Chorus (twice)