Lirama

talking-theres something about her you know
the way she carries herself she's so bad
I don't know

her style her mind compares to nothin on this earth
she's not the kind you share
only god knows what she's worth

I gotta show her that
I want her I recognize that she is bad,
if I can't have
her then I'll go crazy,
spending all my time just chasing

refrain:
her eyes her smile her skin her smell her hair,
her walk her talk her way her
saivoir fair there she goes

I hope to find her there
gotta make some eye contact
she's not the kind to stare
gotta move quick or lode her fast

I gotta show her that
I want her I recognize that she is bad,
spending all my time watching that girl go,
gotta love the way she moves

refrain