Lyrics

(ahh yeah)
Late night, she on fire
Calling me from numbers I don't recognise
Wonderin' if there's somebody else in the room
She said that I'm crazy, nah baby it's you

Shows up to fill her cup
I know all she wants is just to get my love
I wish we could be just like Johnny and June
She cut out my heart and left me in the room

And I know I, I should quit her
And I'd do it if I could
She a hot mess, but I confess
Damn she got me good

(Chorus)
'Cause I love them bad girls
Doing bad things
Lookin' hot with an attitude
Love them bad girls
Like a bad dream
Shouldn't want them but I do

Singin' (ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh)
All the bad girls singin' (ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh)
Yeah all the bad girls singing
And I can't, help it, no
Damn it feels good when you're messing with a bad girl

She got a body like a fast car, movie star
I'd do anything to be her bodyguard
She like getting naked and swimmin' in pools
She make it look sexy to break all the rules

Fallin' too fast, and I might crash
But once you goin' bad you know you can't go back
I just wanna watch every way that she moves
'Cause she out on the edge like there's nothing to lose

(Chorus)
I love them bad girls
Doing bad things
Lookin' hot with an attitude
Love them bad girls
Like a bad dream
Shouldn't want them but I do

Singin' (ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh)
All the bad girls singin' (ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh)
Yeah all the bad girls singing
And I can't, help it, no
Damn it feels good when you're messing with a bad girl

She bad, she got my number
So hot she hotter than Vegas in August Donna Summer
High class, under the covers
Wakin' up we so sticky, we stuck to one-another

She gets what she wants, she takes what she needs
She all over me, she kinda mean but ain't a problem to me
A little bit of hell but she got me in heaven
She my Bond girl, I'm Mkt-007

(Chorus)
I love them bad girls
Doing bad things
Lookin' hot with an attitude
Love them bad girls
Like a bad dream
Shouldn't want them but I do

Singin' (ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh)
All the bad girls singin' (ooh oo-ooh oo-ooh)
Yeah all the bad girls singing
And I can't, help it, no
Damn it feels good when you're messing with a bad girl