Oh, oh, oh
S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
But damn you look good and I'm drunk
This is VIP party boys
Damn that girl, she's scandalous
Damn that girl, she's scandalous
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good
Now you got me kind of thinking, like maybe I would
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good
Here's the truth, you're kinda hot
But damn you look good and I'm drunk
Riding low behind your back
'Cause Lord only knows where you've been, oh, oh
At times we get a ten, it's how far if you bring a friend
No good, you're up to no good
Girl, where'd you get your outfit, pick n' pay?
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good
Or do you got a dick like me?
With them crazy press on nail, oh, oh
Damn that girl, she's scandalous
I can't handle it, can't handle it
If my momma was dead, yeah, yeah
No good, you're up to no good
No good, you're up to no good
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good, oh
S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
Can't you see these little kids?
Don't ask me to sign your skin
Now you got me kinda thinking, like maybe I would
I can't handle it, can't handle it
And we've got a few things
Damn that girl, she's scandalous
No good, you're up to no good
But damn you look good and I'm drunk
Now you got me kind of thinking, like maybe I would
If my momma was dead, yeah
Some sort of long island Lolita honey?
You're the kinda girl to take home to mom
And you're the kinda girl to take home to mom
But don't come at me when I am lit
Give them boys a heart attack, oh, oh
I can't handle it, can't handle it
What are you supposed to be
But damn, you look good and I'm drunk
No good, you're up to no good
To say to you nasty, trashy, hoe's
Oh, you open up to talk, I can feel them going soft
S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
Now you got me kinda thinking, like maybe I would
S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
Don't ask me to sign your skin
S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
Is that a house arrest bracelet in your pocket
You're momma picked but she sure didn't pay
I didn't pay money for my body
Now you got me kinda thinking, like maybe I would
I can't handle it, can't handle it
So hard to be good, it's so hard to be good
Girl, I dig your fanny pack
S C A N D to the A, to the L O U S
I can't handle it, can't handle it
And you're the kinda girl to take home to mom
But damn, you look good and I'm drunk
Are you sure you're even a woman?
Damn that girl, she's scandalous
I'm honestly not interested
Saying you just want to kiss
If my momma was dead, yeah
