Sometimes I feel like a bad girl, wanna do bad things They say they want smoke nothing left in my ashtray (Baby baby ah ashtray) Sometimes I feel like bad girl wanna do bad things They say they want smoke nothing left in my ashtray Going up on my bad days Lord I need you badly (Baby baby cardigan) Tears fallin' from my eyelids can't cover with my cardigans Ain't been the same the same since you left me (Baby baby last days) We livin' in our last days And I can't save him lil cuz took the fast lane You special if you got my last name You kept it solid then you never changed Hold your thoughts hold your pleads Lord watch over me Take control of me Do no evil oh oh Do no evil things even those nights he said leave (Baby baby oh oh oh ah) I didn't grouter, I gotta cold heart Life can be so hard Life can be so rough Left me with a cold heart Ever since you left my side All I know is cold heart Shew enough Heartbreak on a meter How you doing nice to meet ya Don't trust everybody you meet Sometimes I feel like a bad girl, wanna do bad things They say they want smoke nothing left in my ashtray Going up on my bad days Lord I need you badly Tears fallin' from my eyelids can't cover with my cardigans Ain't been the same the same since you left me We livin' in our last days (Baby baby oh oh oh ah) Life can be so hard Life can be so rough Left me with a cold heart Ever since you left my side All I know is cold heart

Hola Sugar Papi Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm Sit on my face I wanna know what it feels like Steady base We got all night You say I'm thirsty One letter, you strip on me yeah Oh you know I've been down down down For a long long time Just say the word and now I'll get down to business Oh I see angels every time we're making love They'd be singing the symphony Oh I feel like I'm in heaven Every time I go deep inside your walls hunny Oh Oh I trust you so I thrust you Love you and I hate you Fussing and fighting And cussing and biting Break up, then we make up Then we back to making love again Oh you know I wanna do Bad things to you Oh you know I wanna be In a place that's soft and warm Oh you know I wanna do All the little things I know that you like Baby what do you like Let's just turn off the lights And take it slow Give me brains and I still can't think So sloppy and I feel like I go sink Red Bull and Henny, girl I know that's your drink Tie you up, girl I know that's your king That Hennessy was the end of me I say, never again, never again Let's leave the club, meet me at the car Let me take you home and put your face Face down on this pillow You know the deal o Let me kiss your lips The ones down below Oh let them know that you're rocking with a hero Oh you know it, you know it, oh I Oh oh oh Oh I trust you so I thrust you Love you and I hate you Fussing and fighting And cussing and biting Break up, then we make up Then we back to making love again Oh you know I wanna do Bad things to you Oh you know I wanna be In a place that's soft and warm Oh you know I wanna do All the little things I know that you like Baby what do you like Let's just turn off the lights And take it slow Hola Sugar Papi

Ehhh! Mister Fiang le way le yamo Ehhh fiang le way le yamo Wé wé wé (Ramzy Bad things with you) Laisse moi te do les mauvais ways ce soir Petite lumiere pour habiller le noir Laisse moi te chose que je peux te faire A mon toucher tu verras que Super man n'a pas de pouvoir Te faire ressentir les courbes de ton corps Je veux valoriser chacun de ses decors Un peu doux un peu fort pour que tu sois d'accord Mes doigts agiront un peu comme si Céline Dion chantait sur un son hardcore Je perds pas trop mon temps Je laisse ça dans le temps Je te fais quitter la terre en restant Nkol eton Faut pas que tu t'étonnes Des touchées j'en ai des tonnes Car XXX confirme que t'es la bien et la bonne Laisse moi t'explorer au millimètre Ton body s'élève, le mien joue le maître Te faire des mauvaises choses qui ont lieu d'être car meme l'indiscipline a ses règles Ouais deposer sur toi Comme un bic sur une feuille Maitriser dans les segments comme un billet dans un portefeuille Beaucoup de bad things qu'on essayera Le genre de bad way qu'on do mais qu'on ne regrette pas (babe) Si je suis un toxico mon bébé ce soir t'es ma cigarette Si je suis un alcoolique je te consommerai comme un casier de bières Si je suis Samuel Eto'o ce soir tu seras ma Georgette Bébé ton corps là me rend bête My baby, I wanna do some bad things with you My baby, I wanna do some bad things with you My baby, I wanna do some bad things with you My baby, I wanna do some bad things with you Some bad things with you (Ehhhh) Dieu nous a laissé ce monde Et toutes les belles choses qu'il y'a dedans dedans dedans Pour moi tu en fais partie Et pour en user faut être prudent Te faire ressentir de toutes les couleurs Des images de pluie et de beau temps Un melange de plusieurs choses Car c'est l'arc en ciel qui a le plus beau temps Réfléchis et penses à ce moment Uniquement XXX moi je sais comment Te combler je serai aussi rapide que doucement Inexplicable comme une vérité qui ment Donne moi juste le laissez aller je ferai mal l'son pour te comprendre Si cest dans le langage du corps, la tienne n'a pas beaucoup à apprendre Je vais te faire l'amour comme les ondes XXX XXXXXX XXXX XXXXX XXX Comme les XXX je vais couler sur toi, te faire ressentir le way je sais que je te amor Si je suis un toxico mon bébé ce soir t'es ma cigarette Si je suis un alcoolique je te consommerai comme un casier de bières Si je suis Samuel Eto'o ce soir tu seras ma Georgette Bébé ton corps là me rend bête My baby, I wanna do some bad things with you My baby, I wanna do some bad things with you My bab, I wanna do some bad things with you My baby, I wanna do some bad things with you Some bad things with you (Ehhhh) Fiang le way le yamo A.K.A Boss El Bad boy Eh oh Eh oh Si je suis jokeR alors tu es ma harleY

Jake Angeli, we almost would have been friends Our mothers used to be friends, and now my mother is dead And your mother is proud of you Get a load of this guy, he looks like Jamiroquai You might have seen him in high school, went to Moon Valley High He lived a couple of miles from you Our moms got high together all the time Then had they're falling out So I never met you Our moms got high together all the time Then had they're falling out So I never met you But I wonder if we did If we'd have turned out any different than the way we did 'Cause the way we did, the way we did, the way we did Is virtually insane (Jake Angeli, we almost would have been friends) (Our mothers used to be friends, and now my mother is dead) (And your mother is proud of you)

Shoot him again 'cause I can see his soul dancing Shoot him again 'cause I can see his soul dancing I'm gonna miss this place If you give it to me I'll give it back much harder If you treat me like a son, then I'll treat you like a daughter Everyone has a future, everyone has a soul Everyone has a heart, they have a mind, they have control (oh-oh) The coffin dancer dances like he has something the prove because he does He sleeps a couple hours in the morning, hates the morning when he wakes up The coffin dancer dances like he wants to make a friend, but he does not The eye contact he makes with each and everyone he doesn't see is kinda hot I don't wanna go to him, there's nothing left to go on here There's nothing left to go on, but the love and sense of tender in your eyes (oh-oh) Shoot him again, 'cause I can see his soul dancing Shoot him again, 'cause I can see his soul dancing I'm gonna miss this place I'm gonna miss its face Just like a vein inside my heart Heart Oh-oh

Two headed boy All floating in glass The sun it has passed Now it's blacker than black I can hear as you tap on your jar I am listening to hear where you are I am listening to hear where you are Two headed boy Put on Sunday shoes And dance round the room to accordion keys With the needle that sings in your heart Catching signals that sound in the dark Catching signals that sound in the dark We will take off our clothes And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine And when all is breaking Everything that you could keep beside Now your eyes ain't moving Now they just lay there in their climb Two headed boy With pulleys and weights Creating a radio played just for two In the parlor with a moon across her face And through the music he sweetly displays Silver speakers that sparkle all day Made for his lover who's floating and choking with her hands across her face And in the dark we will take off our clothes And they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine And when all is breaking Everything that you could keep beside Now your eyes ain't moving Now they just lay there in their climb Two headed boy There is no reason to grieve The world that you need is wrapped in gold silver sleeves Left beneath Christmas trees in the snow And I will take you and leave you alone Watching spirals of white softly flow Over your eyelids and all you did Will wait until the point when you let go

I could go off the deep end I could kill all my best friends I could follow stylish trends And God knows I could make amends But I've got an angry heart Filled with cancers and poppy tarts If this is how you folks make art it's fucking depressing And it's sad to know that we are not alone And it's sad to know there's no honest way out I'm afraid to leave the house I'm as timid as a mouse I'm afraid if I go out, I'll outwear my welcome I am not a courageous man I don't have any big lasting plans I'm too cowardly to take a stand I wanna keep my nose clean And it's sad to know that we're not alone in this And it's sad to know there's no honest way out In this life we lead We can conquer everything If we could just get the braves to get out of bed in the morning

For four fortnights I have fled from my fortress Foraging forests five footsteps in length Fortitude found within 40oz bottles Flowing like flies from your face From your face! My neighborhood is been filled brim with black cats And when I go driving they walk in my path All the time Every time First we are babies We're birthing and dying And then we are children We're playing and crying And then we're teenagers And smoking and fucking But now we're all grown-up And we're sadly sighing And liking malarking And licking our wounds We've created by lusting And lying, to ourselves And to others We're sadly sighing We're sadly sighing We're sadly sighing We're sadly sighing And I'd like to be, a big ball of meat That bees can buzz all around and eat, when I die So that I might be granted One sense of purpose