Lyrics

Welcome to "Sueco Radio" Put on your boots Strap your fuckin' belts on And turn the volume up to 11 Let's go (go) Fired up, incendiary damage You call it love, ay I call it anger management Why you so defensive? Tell me, did I do something wrong? You got my attention Got me at the edge of my seat Ooh, yeah, I love me a drama queen Ooh, yeah, come be a bitch to me Ooh, yeah, that attitude makes me fiend And I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) Yeah Passion dust, uh After all that's said and done What a rush it is to me, rush it is to me, rush it is to me Why you so defensive? Tell me, did I do something wrong? You got my attention Got me at the edge of my seat Ooh, yeah, I love me a drama queen Ooh, yeah, come be a bitch to me Ooh, yeah, that attitude makes me fiend And I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it), yeah And I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it (I like it) I like it, yeah
Writer(s): William Henry Schultz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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