| She said she don’t know what she’s doing
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| Like she ain’t been here before
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| I don’t know who she thinks she’s fooling
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| It ain’t my first time at her door
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| I’m watching every move she’s making
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| Sending me into a trance
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| And with every step she’s taking
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| I care less about the game behind the dance
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| Cause she’s won me over, again
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| She is a bad, bad woman and I’m on my knees
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| I know that she will give me everything I need
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| Now I’m all tied up, but baby all I can think
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| Is that this bad, bad woman is so good to me
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| I feel the lighting in her fingers
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| And the fire in her eyes
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| And I know I’m getting more than I deserve
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| I wonder when she’ll realize
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| The she has won me over, again
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| She is a bad, bad woman and I’m on my knees
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| I know that she will give me
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| Now I’m all tied up, and baby all I can think
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| Is that this bad, bad woman is so good to me.
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| Bad, bad, bad, she’s a bad, bad woman
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| Bad, bad, bad, she’s a bad, bad, woman
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| Bad, bad, bad, she’s a bad, bad woman
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| Bad, bad, bad, she’s a…
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| She is a bad, bad woman and I’m on my knees
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| I know that she will give me
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| Now I’m all tied up, and baby all I can think
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| Is that this bad, bad woman is so good to me. |