I did something bad

I never trust a narcissist

But they love me

So I play 'em like a violin

And I make it look oh-so-easy

Cause for every lie I tell them

They tell me three

This is how the world works

Now all he thinks about is me 

I can feel the flames on my skin

Crimson red paint on my lips 

If a man talks shit 

Then I owe him nothing

I don't regret it one bit

Cause he had it coming

They say I did something bad

Then why's it feel so good? 

They say I did something bad

But why's it feels so good?

Most fun I ever had

And I'd do it 

Over and over and over again

If I could

It just felt so good, good

I never trust a playboy

But they love me 

So I fly him all around the world 

And I let them think

They saved me 

They never see it coming

What I do next 

This is how the world works 

You gotta leave before

You get left 

I can feel the flames on my skin

He says:  "Don't throw away a good thing"

But if he drops my name 

Then I owe him nothing 

And if he spends my change 

Then he had it coming 

They say that I did something so bad 

They say that I did...

It just felt so good