Sad Girl

Being a mistress on the side
 It might not appeal to fools like you
 Creeping around on the side
 Might not be something you would do
 But you haven't seen my man (man)
 You haven't seen my man (man, man)
 You haven't seen my man (man)
 You haven't seen him (woah-oh)
 He's got the fire
 And he walks with it
 He's got the fire
 And he talks with it
 His Bonnie on the side, Bonnie on the side
 Makes me a sad, sad girl
 His money on the side, money on the side
 Makes me a sad, sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a bad girl
 I'm a bad girl
 
 Being a bad bitch on the side
 Might not appeal to fools like you
 Creeping around while he gets high
 It might not be something you would do, but
 You haven't seen my man (man)
 You haven't seen my man (man, man)
 You haven't seen my man (man)
 You haven't seen him (woah-oh)
 He's got the fire
 And he walks with it
 He's got the fire
 And he talks with it
 His Bonnie on the side, Bonnie on the side
 Makes me a sad, sad girl
 His money on the side, money on the side
 Makes me a sad, sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a bad girl
 I'm a bad girl
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 Watch what you say to me
 Careful who you're talking to
 Watch what you say to me
 Careful who you're talking to
 I'm on fire, baby
 I'm on fire
 He's got the fire
 And he walks with it
 He's got the fire
 And he talks with it
 His Bonnie on the side, Bonnie on the side
 Makes me a sad, sad girl
 His money on the side, money on the side
 Makes me a sad, sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a bad girl
 I'm a bad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a sad girl
 I'm a bad girl
 I'm a bad girl