| You pack your bag. | |
| You take control. | |
| You're moving into my heart | |
| and into my soul. | |
| Get out of my way! | |
| Get out of my sight! | |
| I won't be walking on thin | |
| ice to get through the night. | |
| Hey, where's your work? | |
| What's your game? | |
| I know your business | |
| but I don't know your name... | |
| Hold on tight, | |
| you know she's a little bit dangerous. | |
| She's got what it takes to make ends meet | |
| the eyes of a lover that hit like heat. | |
| You know she's a little bit dangerous. | |
| You turn around, | |
| so hot and dry. | |
| You're hiding under a halo, | |
| your mouth is alive. | |
| Get out of my way! | |
| Get out of my sight! | |
| I'm not attracted to go-go deeper tonight. | |
| Hey, what's your word? | |
| What's your game? | |
| I know your business | |
| but I don't know your name... | |
| Hold on tight... |