I Got It
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(Yeah, yeah you know they want it)
(Yeah, yeah you know they want it)
(I got it, I got it)
You're just a rule breaker
The way you're breaking out that dress
And I'm just a storm chaser
While you're spinning through the spotlight making a mess
Of every heart you can manage
Call it collateral damage
Shaking with the speakers till there's nothing left standing
'Cause you're a knockout and I'm all about watching you make a scene
'Cause I got it
They want it
And you flaunt it
'Cause you're bad
The way that you walk in the room
All eyes are all over you
Got everybody wanting what they can't have
'Cause I got your midnight
I got your fix
Get the taste of tequila dripping off of your lips
Let 'em look, let 'em, but they ain't got a shot
They can try all they want, but they're never gonna get what I got
(Yeah, yeah you know they want it)
(I got it, I got it)
You got that Hepburn style
Showing sex appeal's got class
And I ain't the jealous type
Watching every guy watching you shake that...
Asking for your trouble
Trying to buy you a double
Set 'em up to shoot 'em down
Turning eagles to rubble
'Cause you're a knockout and I'm all about watching you make a scene
'Cause I got it
They want it
And you flaunt it
'Cause you're bad
The way that you walk in the room
All eyes are all over you
Got everybody wanting what they can't have
'Cause I got your midnight
I got your fix
Get the taste of tequila dripping off of your lips
Let 'em look, let 'em, but they ain't got a shot
They can try all they want, but they're never gonna get what I got
(Never gonna get what I got)
At last call, after the lights come on
I whisper to you, "baby, let's go"
There ain't no use in hanging around
'Cause I know what you're looking for
Yeah, baby I got it
Yeah, baby I got it
'Cause I got it
They want it
And you flaunt it
'Cause you're bad
The way that you walk in the room
All eyes are all over you
Got everybody wanting what they can't have
'Cause I got your midnight
I got your fix
Get the taste of tequila dripping off of your lips
Let 'em look, let 'em, but they ain't got a shot
They can try all they want, but they're never gonna get what I got
(Yeah, yeah you know they want it)
(Yeah, yeah you know they want it)
(Yeah, yeah you know they want it)
(I got it, I got it)