Kinda Outta Luck ft. Boy Jr. Songtext
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Kinda Outta Luck ft. Boy Jr. Songtext
I was born bad
But, then I met you
You made me nice for a while
But, my dark side′s true
You never cared what I did at all
Motel singer or the silver pole
I did what I had to do
Femme fatale, always on the run
Diamonds on my wrist, whiskey on my tongue
Before I get bad I gotta get drunk
So, get over here pour me a cold one
Babe, you can see that I'm danger
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
Sparkling in sequins, say hey-yeah
Time to give in to the kindness of strangers
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun (oof!)
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun
My daddy′s in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck
Wrong, (I know), killing someone
Gets a little easier when you′ve done it once
You know that I'm fun, you know that I′m young
So get over here, let's get it on
Babe, you can see that I′m danger
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
Sparkling in sequins, say hey-yeah
Time to give in to the kindness of strangers (one, two, one, t-two, th-th-three, f-f-f-four-!)
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it's kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck
I was a dangerous girl
You were too nice for this world
And now I'm back on the prowl
Who wants to give it a whirl?
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun? (D-a-n-g!)
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun (e-r-o-u-s!)
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck (d-a-n-g!)
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck (e-r-o-u-s!)
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it's kind of fun? (D-a-n-g!)
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun (e-r-o-u-s!)
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck (d-a-n-g!)
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck
But, then I met you
You made me nice for a while
But, my dark side′s true
You never cared what I did at all
Motel singer or the silver pole
I did what I had to do
Femme fatale, always on the run
Diamonds on my wrist, whiskey on my tongue
Before I get bad I gotta get drunk
So, get over here pour me a cold one
Babe, you can see that I'm danger
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
Sparkling in sequins, say hey-yeah
Time to give in to the kindness of strangers
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun (oof!)
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun
My daddy′s in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck
Wrong, (I know), killing someone
Gets a little easier when you′ve done it once
You know that I'm fun, you know that I′m young
So get over here, let's get it on
Babe, you can see that I′m danger
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
Sparkling in sequins, say hey-yeah
Time to give in to the kindness of strangers (one, two, one, t-two, th-th-three, f-f-f-four-!)
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it's kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun?
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck
I was a dangerous girl
You were too nice for this world
And now I'm back on the prowl
Who wants to give it a whirl?
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it′s kind of fun? (D-a-n-g!)
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun (e-r-o-u-s!)
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck (d-a-n-g!)
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck (e-r-o-u-s!)
Is it wrong-wrong that I think it's kind of fun? (D-a-n-g!)
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun (e-r-o-u-s!)
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck (d-a-n-g!)
I really want him back, but I′m kinda outta luck
Writer(s): Joe Henson, Elizabeth Grant, Alexis Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com