Bad Girls (Verdine Version)

It's everything that I seem to ignore
The classroom that I treated as a bore
The pocketbook I see I never saw
The hearts are still and I'm never caught

The bed I woke up in, that's not my own
The make-up I applied two days ago
The night I lost my phone on the way home
The taxi came, I don't know where I'm going

Oh, I can't help it baby

And still I try to throw you into my own hurricane
It's like you spot me trying from a thousand miles away
I looked down on your soul, deep down I know that we're the same
It's stupid thinking that you would want to go play my game

Tell me what's wrong
No I can't tell you what's wrong
I can't tell you what's wrong
I can't tell you what's wrong

I can't tell you, baby