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[Verse 1]
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Hey yeah you fall somewhere 'tween a preppy
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and a hippy at a third row country concert.
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You got your hands up singing and your short skirt swinging,
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yeah, you even bought a t-shirt.
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But you be churching with your mama come Sunday morning,
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trying to shake off Saturday night.
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Well, you're a little straight A and a little cray cray,
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girl, you sound like you're just my type, that's right.

[Chorus]
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Well, I like a little bit of bad girl
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and I like a little bit of sweet.
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And I like a little boom boom in a room
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and a little chicken picking on a six string.
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And I like a little bit of whiskey
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and I don't mind a little bit of smoke;
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a little truck shock squeaking, a little good book preaching.
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I like a little bit of both,
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like a little bit of both, a little bit of both.
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Girl, you keep it so fresh; girl you keep it so dope.
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Girl, you like Cinderella in a blender,
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with the little bit of Wicked Witch kickin' in the mix, yeah

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[Verse 2]
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You got a Route 44 Rasberry Cherry Coke,
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but you spike it with a little bit of Seagrams.
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And them low-cut Levi's surprise, surprise,
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there's a little black lace beneath 'em.
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You're a naughty little line in a hip hop rhyme,
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you're a William Shakespeare sonnet.
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A Jerry, Jeff, JAY Z, got the middle of a backseat,
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baby, with your nickname on it.

[Chorus]
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Well, I like a little bit of bad girl
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and I like a little bit of sweet.
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And I like a little boom boom in a room
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and a little chicken picking on a six-string.
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And I like a little bit of whiskey
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and I don't mind a little bit of smoke;
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a little truck shock squeaking, a little good book preaching.
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I like a little bit of both,
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like a little bit of both, a little bit of both.
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Girl, you keep it so fresh; girl, you keep it so dope.
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Girl, you like Cinderella in a blender,
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with the Little bit of Wicked Witch kickin' in the mix, hey!



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[End-Chorus]
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Yeah, I like a little bit of bad girl
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and I like a little bit of sweet.
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And I like a little boom boom in a room
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and a little chicken picking on a six string.
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And I like a little bit of whiskey
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and I don't mind a little bit of smoke;
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a little truck shock squeaking, a little good book preaching.
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I like a little bit of both,
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I like a little bit of both, a little bit of both.
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Girl, you keep it so fresh; Girl, you keep it so dope.
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You like Simba, really in a blender,
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Girl, you like Cinderella in a blender,
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with the Little bit of Wicked Witch kickin' in the mix, yeah