Grannens fru kom över för att låna socker, allt hon fick var grädde i hennes fitta

I'm too bad baby, bad baby, too bad baby, too bad baby

I'm too bad baby, bad baby, too bad baby, too bad baby

But I don't blame her, I blame the situation I guess she's under your spell, king of manipulation

I know you, the real you, I've never seen these faces

You can pretend all you want but I know that she's just a phase, yeah