My kind of mistake

Momma didn't raise
A girl without a clue
So I'm well aware
That a boy like you is bad news
You ain't foolin' nobody
With the honey sweetened words you say
And you're the kind of mistake
I love to make

You lay it on thick
And you lay it on real smooth
You got a line like a drug
And a smile just like a noose
And I could see you comin'
From about a hundred miles away
And you're the kind of mistake
I love to make

I might regret the way
This thing turns out
But it's too soon
To think about that now

I always assume to learn
My lessons hard
Because boys like you
Can be hell on a heart
Lead me not into temptation
I know the way
And you're the kind of mistake
I love to make

I might regret the way
This thing turns out
But it's too late
To think about that now

One more round
There's no tellin' what I'll do
Cause what's bad for me
Could be real good for you
And I should cut myself off
Before it's too late
But you're the kind of mistake I love
Yeah, you're the kind of mistake
I love to make