Your reputation is breaking some hearts tonight
But what would you be without that mic
Uh-Oh! You've been caught red handed
You say you can't flirt in the magazines
But I've got first hand proof you see honey
Your reputation is breaking some hearts tonight
But what would you be without that mic (x2)
The role of Mr innocent isn't working with me,
But I can taste your fantasy and I'm saying,
I'm saying:
"These heels weren't made for dancing,
They were made for the bedroom"
Uh-Oh! I've figured out your game
That pretty hair won't cover up your lies or get you between these thighs, tonight
Your reputation is breaking some hearts tonight but what would you be without that...
You get around your girls like you get around the world
Woah (woah woah) woah (woah woah) woah (woah woah)