She's the girl, mum warned me against,
you know, bad girl who doesn't give a shit?
kind of girl, who is not an heaven candidate,
unapologetically living her life on her own terms.
The girl with the beauty of the gods,
men troop after her like their lives depend on her,
she knows, she gat the body that kills,
yet she flaunts it like, she's on a mission to kill,
I mean, this girl dresses to kill.
I won't lie, I already given her the licence to kill
every bit of sense that remains in this head of mine,
you asked why? well, she only gat eyes for me,
yea, we both fell in that deep whole called love.
Crazy shit, huh? Yea, I know...
indeed, good boy fell for the bad girl,
our unparallel line really turned to an intersection line.
Who could have imagined!
She got me hook on her love, like a drug addict.
To be clear, I never want to be sober! Being this addict
really does it for me, I tell no lies,
maybe, good boy isn't a good boy after all,
cos, good boy loves this bad girl's shits,
crazy shits, huh?! Yea, I know too.