I like it
Like it
Na na na [bad word] on

Feels so good being bad
There’s no way I’m turning back
Now the pain is my pleasure
Cause nothing could measure

Love is great, love is fine
Out the box, out of line
The affliction of the feeling
Leaves me wanting more

Cause I may be bad
But I’m perfectly good at it [bad word] in the air
I don’t care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips
Excite me

Na na na [bad word] on
Come [bad word] on
I like it
Like it

Just one night full of sin (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Feel the pain on your skin (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Too fatale, scream mercy, it’s your turn to hurt me (Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh)

If I’m bad, tell me that (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Shut me up, tie and bound me (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Cause the pain is my pleasure, [bad word] better (Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Cause I may be bad
But I’m perfectly good at it [bad word] in the air
I don’t care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips
Excite me

S…S…S
And
M…M…M
S…S…S
And
M…M…M

And meet me in my boudoir
With my body suit on, on, on

I like it
Like it

Cause I may be bad
But I’m perfectly good at it [bad word] in the air
I don’t care
I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But chains and whips
Excite me

Na na na [bad word] on
Come [bad word] on
I like it
Like it

S…S…S
And
M…M…M
S…S…S
And
M…M…M