[Verse 1] Sometimes a girl just wants one night No “where is this going?” No morning light I don’t need flowers, I don’t need a date I need somebody who can handle my state I’ve been behaving, I’ve been playing sweet Tonight I want trouble underneath these sheets Don’t bring me roses, bring that wicked grin Lock the damn door and let the sin begin [Pre-Chorus] I don’t want careful I don’t want tame I want you looking at me Like you already know my name [Chorus] Sometimes a girl just wants to get nasty A little bit filthy, a little bit classy I want the kind of night that makes the bed complain Like a screen door getting hit by a hurricane I want the lights down low and my good sense gone I want “oh my God” written all over the dawn Sometimes a girl just wants to lose her restraint So baby, come get me caught in the rain [Verse 2] Don’t you dare ask if I’m sure tonight Look in my eyes, baby, read the sign I dressed like trouble and I came alone But I sure as hell don’t plan to leave alone I want your hands where they’re welcome to be I want you forgetting your manners with me No sweet little whisper telling me to behave I didn’t come here to be somebody’s good girl today [Pre-Chorus] I don’t want flowers I don’t want slow I want you giving me Exactly what I came here for [Chorus] Sometimes a girl just wants to get nasty A little bit filthy, a little bit classy I want the kind of night that makes the bed complain Like a screen door getting hit by a hurricane I want the lights down low and my good sense gone I want “oh my God” written all over the dawn Sometimes a girl just wants to lose her restraint So baby, come get me caught in the rain [Bridge] Like a screen door— Bang, bang, bang Like a bad idea I can’t explain I said I wanted trouble So don’t you act surprised When the girl who looked innocent Turns out to have a wild side No, I’m not your angel No, I’m not ashamed Tonight I’m throwing gasoline On a little bit of flame [Breakdown] Lock it. Turn it down. Pull me closer. No one’s around. I’ve got a reputation That I’m willing to ruin And if you came here innocent— Baby, what the hell are you doing? [Final Chorus] Sometimes a girl just wants to get nasty A little bit wicked, a little bit classy I want the kind of night that makes the whole room shake The kind you remember every time you wake I want the lights down low and my good sense gone I want to wake up wondering what the hell went wrong Sometimes a girl just wants to throw out the brakes Like a screen door in a hurricane [Outro] Bang, bang, bang… There goes my good behavior. Bang, bang, bang… Guess I’ll apologize later.
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