1, 2, 3 ooohh
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He drives a motorcycle, tattoo's everywhere
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He got a long wraped sheet, that's right my baby ain't scared
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And when he talks that talk, he can back it up, ooh
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And when he comes there to it, can nobody come between our love
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I know some girls like good boys,
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But they just move too slow
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You see, I like dangerous it gives me such a rush
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That's why I won't let you go
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Ohh no,
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I know loving you is so wrong
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But hiding you just seems so unfair
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So I'm a take you home even though
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You're my mamas worst nightmare
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He drinks his Jack with no Cola, cause he likes to feel the burn
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His middle finger to the law, no this boy will never learn
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Everything around that bottom yeah, turns me on
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We live the good life, sleep all day and party all night long
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I know some girls like good boys,
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But they just move too slow
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You see, I like dangerous it gives me such a rush
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That's why I won't let you go
|
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Ohh no,
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I know loving you is so wrong
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But hiding you just seems so unfair
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So I'm a take you home even though
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You're my mamas worst nightmare
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Say what you want, but this boy gives me everything
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He'll never hurt me ?
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Mamma don't you be scared, your baby girl is grown
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And I fallen in love
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Ohh no,
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I know loving you is so wrong
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But hiding you just seems so unfair
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So I'm a take you home even though
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You're my mamas worst nightmare
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[x2]
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Mama's Worst Nightmare
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| Bruno Mars |
