Blackjack, whiskey straight
Everyday changes your life
You got the look that you know you’re real bad
Yeah baby, you’re right
Everybody loves you
Baby, you’re the king of the night
And I’m the only one making sure to stay of your sight

You know I can make your night, you wanna get it
You got something that I like, but I might regret it
 [bad word] 
Me and you, we’re a disaster
And you’re only a danger to me
But the party ain’t the same without you
That’s why you’re so good for everybody else
But you’re trouble for me
Yeah, you’re trouble for me

Sweet talk, here we go
Tell me something credible
You drive me crazy every time
That I smell your cigarettes and cologne

You know I can make your night, you wanna get it
You got something that I like, but I might regret it
 [bad word] 
Kiss, kiss
Tip your glass
I’ll do whatever you ask for
But if you want my love
You can only find it on the dance floor

You know I can make your night, you wanna get it
You got something that I like, but I might regret it
 [bad word] 
Yeah, you’re trouble for me (x2)

You know I can make your night, you wanna get it
You got something that I like, but I might regret it