Like a Bad Girl Should

I love your ass for bad or worse I love your nasty way you curse When you sit down, it's wild how you sit Grind your heel in the ground, the groovy way you spit. Oh you look good, oh, you smell good Oh you taste good, like a bad girl should When I need love, I love how you feel When I need dough, I love how you steal I love your sick way you think The way your perfume makes you stink Oh you look good, oh, you smell good Oh you taste good, like a bad girl should I love your boots your fancy clothes Your bouffant hair, your pantyhose I blow a gasket for your pink jellybean Your picnic basket splits my spleen --- Like a Bad Girl Should - The Cramps