You're not exactly the guy I can bring home to my mama,
But what she don't know won't hurt her,
you're so controlling, so demanding, like to take advantage of me,
But I don't mind, no sir.
You get under my skin, such a sweet sin,
Just like a disease that keeps on, keeps on eating at me,
I know good and well you're good for nothing,
They say you don't deserve me but it really don't disturb me.
Why do all good girls like the bad boys?
Like a moth to a flame, I guess I'm back here again.
Tell me why the dark side just captures my eye,
I know that you're a villain but I can't stop this feeling.
Човек не обича истински, ако не обича вечно. 19.06.2009