Lyrics

Verse 1]
White lace, red lips, I smile like a saint
But don’t be fooled by the picture I paint
I say grace, but I taste like sin
You let me in, and I’ll pull you deeper in

I talk soft, but I ride hard
You’re playin’ checkers while I’m dealin’ cards
I wear sweetness like a disguise
But I’ve got fire just behind these eyes

[Pre-Chorus]
You think I’m your angel, all innocent and shy
But baby, I’m the reason that your bedsheets never dry
You want a lady? I’ll be that for a night
But don’t be shocked when I ruin your life

[Chorus]
Good girls are bad too, don’t get it twisted
I’ll leave you high, sweaty, and addicted
You think you tamed me, you ain’t got a clue
‘Cause I’ve been playin’ dirty in these Jimmy Choos
Sweet on the surface, savage at the core
Good girls like me always come back for more
You thought I’d break—but I broke you
Yeah, good girls are bad too

[Verse 2]
Perfume soft, but the grip is tight
I’ll leave scratches down your back tonight
You kiss my neck, think you’re in control
But I own your body and your soul

You want a girl who knows her place
Well, I’ll ride your face at heaven’s pace
I’m not the type that waits on calls
I’ll ghost you mid-moan and watch you fall

[Pre-Chorus]
You thought I’d blush when you whispered my name
But I’ll make you beg while I play my game
Saint on Sunday, sinner in lace
And I still won’t let you touch my face

[Chorus]
Good girls are bad too, don’t get it twisted
I’ll leave you high, sweaty, and addicted
You think you tamed me, you ain’t got a clue
‘Cause I’ve been playin’ dirty in these Jimmy Choos
Sweet on the surface, savage at the core
Good girls like me always come back for more
You thought I’d break—but I broke you
Yeah, good girls are bad too

[Bridge]
I wear a smile like a warning sign
Say “please” and “thank you” while I cross the line
Don’t need your love, just your breath and sweat
You’ll be dreamin’ of me in a soaked silk dress

[Outro]
Don’t pray for me, I’m far from clean
I’m the good girl haunting your every dream
I’ll kiss you sweet, then make you rue—
That good girls… are bad too.