I CAN'T EAT
I CAN'T SLEEP
I GOT NUBS
WHERE MY FINGERNAILS
USED TO BE
AND MY CAT
IS LOOKIN' KINDA
WORRIED 'BOUT ME
THE PHONE RINGS
AND I POUNCE
I'M LIKE O. J. SIMPSON
JUMPING OVER
THE COUCH
IT AIN'T YOU
I'M ANSWERING
BREATHLESSLY
I GOT IT BAD
I GOT IT BAD
FOR YOU
IT GOT HOT
YOU GOT COLD
YOU SAID
YOUR MAMA DIDN'T
THINK GIRLS
SHOULD BE SO BOLD
ALL OF THAT
FROM ONE LITTLE
INNOCENT KISS
WELL NOW I
HEARD IT ALL
MAYBE I SHOULD ASK
YOUR MAMA
TO GIVE ME A CALL
MAYBE SHE
COULD TELL ME
WHAT TO DO ABOUT THIS
I GOT IT BAD
I GOT IT BAD
FOR YOU
WELL I NEVER
IN ALL OF MY DAYS
EVER HAD A MAN
THAT WOULD TREAT ME
THIS WAY
THE ONE WHO AIN'T
BEATIN'
DOWN MY DOOR
IS THE ONLY ONE
WHO'S GOT ME
WALKIN' THE FLOOR
I GOT JEWELS
FROM A PRINCE
WELL THE LEAST
I'VE EVER GOTTEN
WAS A BOX OF MINTS
BUT FROM YOU
I AIN'T GOT NOTHIN'
BUT THE BLUES
I GOT IT BAD
I GOT IT BAD
FOR YOU
8 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
I'VE BEEN SNAGGED
I'VE BEEN BOOKED
I BURNED MY
PARTY DRESS AND
MY LITTLE BLACK BOOK
OH MY GOD
WHAT'S MY WORLD
COMING TO
I GOT IT BAD
I GOT IT BAD
FOR YOU
WOAH
I GOT IT BAD
I GOT IT BAD
FOR YOU
