I wear my jeans too short
And my neckline`s too low
I`m getting stared at wherever I go.
I wear my jeans too tight
And I stay out all the night
When you turn me on, you`ll see how I can bite.
And now my preoccupation is making love
I`ve got a bad reputation though playing around
I like your stimulation but that ain`t enough
So don`t take me home, baby, Na Na Na Na Na Na `cause your mamma
won`t like me
So don`t take me home, honey, now Na Na Na Na Na Na `cause your
mamma won`t like me.
I like my musik loud
And I stand out of the crowd
By doing everything I know what shoudn`t do.
So when you hold me tight -
I won`t put up the fight -
I`ll just knock you out and watch [bad word] to.
Just put me in a situation when I`m turning you on
I`ll be the devil`s recreation and before too long
You cold feal the sensation that`s oh, so strong
So don`t take me home, baby, Na Na Na Na Na `cause your mamma
won`t like me
So don`t take me home, honey, now Na Na Na Na Na your mamma
won`t like me.
And now my preoccupation is making love
I`ve got a bad reputation though playing around
I like your stimulation but that ain`t enough
So don`t take me home, baby, Na Na Na Na Na Na `cause your mamma
won`t like me
So don`t take me home, honey, now Na Na Na Na Na your mamma won`t like me.