Wicked Games

I left my girl back home
I don’t love her no more
And she’ll never [bad word] know that
These [bad word] eyes that I’m staring at
Let me see that [bad word] Look at all this cash
And I emptied all my cards to her
Now I’m [bad word] late and all that

Bring your love
Baby I can bring my shame
Bring the [bad word] Baby I can bring my pain
I got my heart right here
I got my scars right here
Bring the cups, baby I can bring the drink
Bring your body, baby I can bring you fame
That’s my muh [bad word] words too
Just let me muh [bad word] love you

Listen ma
I’ll give you all I got
Get me off of this
I need confidence in myself
Listen ma I’ll give you all of me
Give me all of it
I need all of it to myself
So tell me you love me
Only for tonight
Even though you don’t love me
Just tell me you love me
I’ll give you what I need
I’ll give you what I need
Even though you don’t love me

Let me see you dance
I love to watch you dance
Take you down another level
Get you dancing with the devil
Take a shot of this
But I’m warning you
I’m on that [bad word] that you can’t smell baby
So put down your perfume