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I wear my jeans too short, and my neckline's too low I'm getting stared at wherever I go I wear my jeans too tight, and I stay out all night And when you turn me on you'll see how I can bite And now my preoccupation is making love Hoa hoa hoa I got a bad reputation through playing around I like your stimulation, but that aint enough
So don't take me home baby Na Na Na Na Na Your mamma won't like meOh So don't take me home honey now Na Na Na Na 'Cos your mamma won't like me
I like my music loud, and I stand out in a crowd By doing everything I know I shouldn't do So when you hold me tight, I won't put up a fight I'll just knock you out and watch you coming to Just put me in a situation where I'm turning you on Ho ho ho I'll be the devil's recreation and before too long You could feel the the sensation that's oh so strong
So Don't take me home baby Na Na Na Na Na 'Cos your mamma won't like me 'Cos your mamma won't like me
Don't take me home honey now Na Na Na Na Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Hey Oh Ooh
Yeah my preoccupation is making love Ho ho ho I got a bad reputation through playing around I like your stimulation, but that aint enough So Don't take me home baby Na Na Na Na Na 'Cos your mamma won't like me So don't take me home honey now Whoa Na Na Na Na Your manma don't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me Your mamma won't like me
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