text: I guess they know Im bad, bad
  I got a problem
  I need you to solve it
  Shopaholics what they call em
  My addiction, my prescription
  Gimme shoes and give me bags
  How much you want? I need em bad
  All them girls be checking my bags
  While they be biting my swag
  I guess they know Im bad, bad 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am
  Bad bad bad bad bad bad
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am
  Bad bad bad bad bad bad
  Dont need no bargain, need no sale
  I want the best, I dress me well
  Love Cavalli dipped in Versace
  Chic aint cheap and everybody knows
  All them girls be checking my bags
  While they be bitin my swag 
  I guess they know Im bad, bad 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am
  Bad bad bad bad bad bad
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am
  Bad bad bad bad bad bad
  She a bad girl, a real shopaholic
  She buying everything up, man, I cant call it
  And she a walking store, Im talking bout her clothes
  I just pause, Im in awe, cause she a fashion show
  Real Louis bags and breathe Gucci
  Got a wardrobe like shes staring in a movie
  And she aint even famous but she got her own groupies
  She got her own groupies
  Said she got her own groupies 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am
  Bad bad bad bad bad bad
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am 
  What a bad little girl I am
  Bad bad bad bad bad bad