Bad

We met, we smiled

I put my arm around you

The camera flashed and it was over

My face was flushed

You turned and walked away

But in my pocket was your number

And I'm thinking

Who's that girl who smiles

And hides at the same time

I really think she's got issues

The way she looks at me

I can tell what a kiss brings

And if I taste her pain is that a crime

That night we're upstairs in my room

I'm trying to ply you

With champagne and caviar

But you just wrinkle up your face

Won't get off second base

I'm trippin' on how strong you are

Oh my toes start dancing

When you kiss me

You pull me down and I like it

Then my head explodes and I know

Something's hit me

You make me want to be bad, yeah

I am a monkey behind glass

Turn on the lights have a laugh

Get up you filthy thing and dance

And you would come across the sea

Give me kisses that would speak

Of your seven lonely oceans, yeah

Who are you to smile

And hide at the same time

I really like your issues

The way you look at me

I can tell what a kiss brings

You make me want to be bad, yeah