I guess, I mean, I know
It´s kinda bad
Naughty, for you
Waiting, watching, fantasizing
So you like what you see?

I´d say I didn´t like it but I did
Guess I wasn´t raised right
Mommy made a naughty kid
Daddy raised a wild one
Daddy raised a fiend
Pulling up on bitches every chance I get
Billin´ over seams
I don´t need a crew, I don´t need a team
Give ´em energy, hotter than a hickey to your neck
I´m an enemy
I´m an enemy

Only got a bad type
Get to know that side of me
We can mash work, if you´re feeling mean
Come here, like a tug from the bed to the street

People say "247 days of the week"
I don´t know better, I can´t really tell
Why ride with the devil when I could give you hell?

"Did you use me? Get in my head?"
That´s what they´ll say
When they find out
Are my secrets safe with you?
What´s too good, too easy, too sweet?
Come find me
I´m free, at 3

I see you creep, back and creep too
I do every time
We´re too busy on the low, you don´t see that I get mine
Come and get it too

If you want it, you can have it more
Tryna get got, but your man never felt before
And you´re trying to teach tricks
But I guess I´m really too young
Can´t get a grip
When you see me, you just play dumb
If I was you, if you was me
Would you run or would you flee?
Ten toes to your hoes, who wake up when I´m asleep
Tired, naughty
Like what you see?

I don´t know better, I can´t really tell
Why ride with the devil when I can give you hell?