Bad Boy Songtext
von Infinite Mass
Bad Boy Songtext
Bad Boy!
I′m your main man if you're looking for trouble
Forget about it, I′ll bust your bubble
Seven-four-seven, on world tour
Ooh, I'm flying, baby, since 1974
You know I love it fast, I love it loud
Center streets and neon lights, that's what I′m about
So mommy, won′t you take a little ride
With the wild child? Baby, do or die
I'm a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You′re a bad boy (Bad not bad, be me good)
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Bad, be me bad, not bad, be me good
Say, what you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
You sucker, you
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Guess who′s coming in for dinner
Not a saint or a sinner, I'm a winner
Got magazines named after me
Hustla, Playboy, and NME
Name a problem and I'll cross it
Can′t find my temper, guess I lost it
The more you hate me, more I love it
So shove it, I′m all above it
'Cause I′m a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You're a bad boy (Bad not bad, be me good)
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Bad, be me bad, not bad, be me good
Say, what you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
You sucker, you
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
You sucker, you
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Bad boy!
I′m your main man if you're looking for trouble
Forget about it, I′ll bust your bubble
Seven-four-seven, on world tour
Ooh, I'm flying, baby, since 1974
You know I love it fast, I love it loud
Center streets and neon lights, that's what I′m about
So mommy, won′t you take a little ride
With the wild child? Baby, do or die
I'm a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You′re a bad boy (Bad not bad, be me good)
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Bad, be me bad, not bad, be me good
Say, what you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
You sucker, you
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Guess who′s coming in for dinner
Not a saint or a sinner, I'm a winner
Got magazines named after me
Hustla, Playboy, and NME
Name a problem and I'll cross it
Can′t find my temper, guess I lost it
The more you hate me, more I love it
So shove it, I′m all above it
'Cause I′m a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You're a bad boy (Bad not bad, be me good)
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Bad, be me bad, not bad, be me good
Say, what you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
You sucker, you
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad boy
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
You sucker, you
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You're a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
You′re a bad boy (Bad Boy!)
Bad boy!
Writer(s): Frans Per Erik Johansson, Kristofer Lars Astrom, Per Lennart Nordmark, Per Gunnerfeldt, Rodrigo Alejandro Araneda Pencheff, Amir Juan Chamdin, Per Olof Kalenius, Jens Peter Bjurman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

