Текст песни Sandy - Bad Boy
Sandy - Bad Boy слова песни
I want a bad boyI want a bad boyI want a bad boyI want a bad boyPapa going fe lick me if me not leave the bad manMy mum she`s crying "lord have mercy, you better run come"She asks "but wait, i don`t know how you grow up so facetyBut you don`t see little boy them growing up much too lazyThem want to whine and grind and then him leave you my daughterThen buck up on another and take what him afterHe tease you with him toy ad then whip your backsideHe`ll put you on the train and then catch the ride"Papa him say the english man, him too arty-fartyMy mum she say the german man, him too lardy-dardyBoys from kingston town, them got some temper too fieryThem smoking too much ganja and feeling too irieYou must be careful if by chance you buck upon the itieRun go tell your friend and don`t look in the brown eyeThe african man him fool you with him heritage and self prideJust jump around and tell him "goon and catch the ride"No no, I want a bad boyNo no, let`s play with your toyNo no, I want a bad boyThe kind of guy for me