Lyrics

He's got too many, too many Too many, women on the go He said do you wanna, do you wanna Do you wanna, do you wanna go home? He said baby are you straight? He said baby are you straight? I said bi, bye, bye He said baby are you straight? He said baby are you straight? I said bi, bye, bye Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek At least tries Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, god he tries He's got bad news, bad news, Bad news, pouring from his skin I said maybe I wanna, maybe I wanna Maybe I wanna, maybe I wanna go sin He's got an unshakeable confidence and I'll give him that And a body like a statue sculpted by an aristocrat I nearly gave him the chance when he gave me the eye but I Fought the futile feelings, went to smoke outside Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek At least tries Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, god he tries And I know that it's bad, and I know that he's bad And I know that it's bad, and I know that he's bad And I know that it's bad, and I know that he's bad But don't you wanna be bad? Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek At least tries Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, the cheek Oh, god he tries
Writer(s): Karla Chubb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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