I'm Good At Being Bad

TLC

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    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 feet
    I'm in your arms
    And all of your charms are for me
    (Not for me)

    Check it
    I need a crunk tight nigga
    Makes seven figgas
    Laced with a platinum
    Not the silver shit nigga
    And still seek her
    Ten inch or bigga
    Know how to lick it and stick it
    Wha wha

    Not 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 niggas (wha)
    You don't know
    So what you gon' do
    What you gonna do
    (Wha wha wha)

    Nigga you must be crazy
    What you gonna do with a bitch like me
    I'm so good at being bad
    I'm the best you never had
    I epitomize the word sexy
    Nigga you must be crazy
    What you gonna do with a bitch like me
    Door knock so tight
    Make ya cum all nite
    And you can't handle me
    Baby

    I love to love ya baby
    I love to love ya baby
    I (yeah) love to love ya baby
    Oh love to love ya baby

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    Sorry I turned you out
    I guess I didn't know
    That a man could be so soft (hmm)
    Well I guess I have to give you back
    The flowers, the candy (what?)
    The diamonds (oh no, not the diamonds)
    Oh, hell no, wait a minute
    I'ma keep that (better keep it girl)
    Hope that you don't, mind
    I'm not the mushy kind
    The mushy kind

    I need a crunk tight nigga
    Makes seven figgas
    Laced with a platinum
    Not the silver shit nigga
    And 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 niggas (wha)
    You don't know
    So what you gon' do
    What you gonna do
    (Wha wha wha)

    I love to love ya baby
    I love to love ya baby
    I (yeah) love to love ya baby
    Oh love to love ya baby

    When I'm all alone I touch myself
    And I always dreamed about someone else
    Who was so much more than
    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!

    Unh
    I understand you want a tour of what's inside
    Be my safety guide befo I take you on this ride
    Straight into the center
    You enter my dimension
    'Cause question is protection
    Selected in my session
    I'm on a quest I will not rest till I break it
    But if it's naked
    I'll take it with the batteries and bake it
    'Cause I gotta get mine and you gotta get yours
    But never endin it by sendin it and shut the door
    You must be crazy to think
    That you can hang with me
    I try to escape the inprisonment of those defyin' to me
    The epitome of your every dream it seems to me
    For intangible fantasy
    You know what I mean

    I love to love ya baby
    I love to love ya baby
    I (yeah) love to love ya baby
    Oooh love to love ya baby

    Ha ha ha ha ha
    That's right
    Watch out there now
    You can't handle me
    Huh huh
    So what you gonna do
    What you gonna do wit a bitch
    A bitch like me nigga (huh)
    A bitch like me nigga (wha)
    A bitch like me
    A bitch like moi!

    Song details

    Composition: Giorgio Moroder, Terry Lewis, James Harris, Lisa Left Eye Lopes, Tony Tolbert, and Tionne Watkins

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