| You're the naughtiest baby
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| Still you're sweet as can be
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| First you treat me nice
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| Then you're cold as ice
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| You're a puzzle to me!
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| Good little bad little you
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| What makes you tease like you do?
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| I look into your angel eyes
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| They're little devils in disguise!
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| One little, two little lips I crave
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| They lead me on, then they say, "Behave!"
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| And who, who knows it, too?
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| Good little bad little you!
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| Good little bad little you!
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| You're good, you're bad
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| Wish I knew
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| What makes you tease like you do!
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| I look right straight into your angel eyes
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| I see they're little devils in disguise!
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| Got one, got two lips I crave
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| Still they just say, "Please behave!"
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| And who's that smarty, certain party knows it, too?
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| Good little bad little you!
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| Good little bad little you! |