Bad Girls

Sweet like wine got her honey on her tongue

One hand on her bible she got one hand on her gun

She squeeze that trigger you as good as done

I should be running from you darling now til kingdom come

Cos my mama told me as a child

Boy don’t play around with fire

Cos you might just end up getting burned

And I know the wicked never rest

So I always tried my best

But there’s some lessons hard for me to learn

Like good boys don’t go for bad girls