Bad Boy - Frankie Lymon

7 o’clock and I’m hangin' here

Thinking where I’d rather be

The same ol' dive and the same ol' jerks

Are tryin' to take a piece of me

I think I need a hit, 'cause I’m sick of this shit

I guess there’s only one thing I need

Hey there, sugar baby

Won’t you come and rescue me

Be my bad boy

Be my love thing

Be my holy roller

When I can’t get enough

I need my bad boy to shake me up

Gotta get out, I gotta get out

I get a little tired of the same ol' jive

I need a real hellcat to show me where it’s at

And push me into overdrive

I gotta knack for destruction

With you it’s all or nothin'

I guess there’s only one thing I need

Hey there, sugar baby

Won’t you come and rescue me

Be my bad boy

Be my love thing

Be my holy roller

When I can’t get enough

I need my bad boy to shake me up

One kiss, one night

One touch, one bite

It’s never too much

It’s never too tight

No one else come close

To your perfection

No one else but me

Could be your resurrection

Hey there, sugar baby

Won’t you come and rescue me

Be my bad boy

Be my bad boy

Be my love thing

Be my holy roller

When I can’t get enough

Be my bad boy

Be my love thing

Be my holy roller

When I can’t get enough

Be my bad boy

Be my bad boy

When I can’t get enough

Be my bad boy…