Just beat it, jerk
Creep
La, la La
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la La
La, la, la, la, la, la
Tell me what is so hot
About bad boys
Tell me what do they got
They treat you like a toy
Tell me what is so hot
About bad boys
I'd rather curl up in rot
Than be caught with you, creep
Jerk
Never, never told you
You could scratch my back
You trade your ponies running up the track
Fetch a rocket, but you got me wrong, baby
Yeah Ooh
Ain't nothing cute about it, not so crude
You're always caught in such an attitude
I think you better say so long, baby
Yeah, yeah, hey
I don't care I don't care what they do What they do
They can strut till they all turn blue
Ain't no trick Ain't no trick gonna work
Just beat it, jerk
Tell me what is so hot
About bad boys
Tell me what do they got
They treat you like a toy
Tell me what is so hot
About bad boys
I'd rather curl up in rot
Than be caught with you, creep
Jerk
Do you, do you, do you wanna brighten my day
Ch ch change the channel and just fade away
Try on your little pony and ride, baby
Ride, ride, ride, baby
Ooh, hit your saddle up, pick your rattle up
Tie your traveling shoes
Read my lips, boy, I'm talking to you
Slide under some rock and hide, baby
Get the picture, boy
I don't care I don't care what they do What they do
They can strut till they all turn blue
Ain't no trick Ain't no trick gonna work
Just beat it, jerk
La La
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la La
La, la, la, la, la, la
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, yeah
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, ooh
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, bad boys got
Bad boys got
Somebody tell me, ooh, ooh
Somebody tell me what bad boys got
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, ooh
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, bad boys got
Bad boys got
I wanna know, oh, oh Oh
Hey, Stacy
What's happening, Kathy
Girl, what do you think about those bad boys
I'm telling you, they treat you like a toy sometimes
I know, I wonder why they do that
Would it like some nice to them
For sure, I mean I'm just not gonna put up with it anymore
Well, if you ask me, all boys are bad boys giggles
They're like broady to the max
Ooh laughs
Saxophone solo
I don't care I don't care what they do What they do
They can strut till they all turn blue
Ain't no trick Ain't no trick gonna work
Just beat it, jerk
Creep
Tell me what is so hot
About bad boys
Tell me what do they got, uh huh
They treat you like a toy
Tell me what is so hot, uh huh
About bad boys
I'd rather curl up in rot, uh huh
Than be caught with you, creep
Somebody tell me what bad boys got
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, ooh
Somebody tell me what bad boys got
Bad boys got, bad boys got
Hey, hey, yeah Tell me, baby
Somebody tell me what bad boys got
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, ooh
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, bad boys got
Bad boys got
Somebody tell me
Somebody tell me uh huh what bad boys got yeah
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, ooh
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, bad boys got
Bad boys got
I wanna know, oh Oh
Somebody tell me what bad boys got
Somebody tell me what bad boys got, ooh