A Bad Girl In Harlem

Should I believe in the world momma Should I give up and hide or should I stay and fight Should I believe in the rules momma Tell me if I should run or learn to shoot a gun I don't know what to believe momma Yeah I'm down on my knees I'm begging plea

Harlem I spend my money on the regular miracles Just like you, like me, like everybody else. Up on the sun, lookin' sad and beautiful Just like you, like me, like everybody else. (When it gets loud, I turn it up) Shake it like a bad girl up in Harlem

Put a spell on me Walk away from me It's called irony Got me hypnotized I am paralyzed I lost my sanity What did I do? What did I do? To get my mind stuck on you What did I do? Sing a song for me Love you endlessly But I got a spell on me And I feel