Walking down the street
You're the center of my universe
You got the world in your pocket
My manhood is in your purseYou ain't a bad girl, honey
No matter what the neighbors say
It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses
With your G-string tuned to ASweet, sweet, child of the streetHeaven sent, you're an angel dressed in black
Cool, stiletto strut, you're a drop jaw cardiac
You're the genuine, feline, prettiest girl, I've ever seen
With your thief of hearts smile
You're a certified pleasure machineSweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur
You get what you want
With your pussycat purBut, the kittens got claws
She'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws
She'll scratch your backThe kittens got claws
She'll tease and please you
The kittens got claws
She's a heart attackYou treat me good
Sometimes you treat me bad
But, keep it up, honey
You're the best time I've ever hadNo matter what
You put me through I must confess
Oh, you got more style
Than a brand new XJSSweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur
You get what you want
With your pussycat purrBut the kittens got claws
She'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws
She'll scratch your backThe kittens got claws
She'll tease an' please you
The kittens got claws
She's a heart attackWalking down the street
You're the center of my universe
You got the world in your pocket
My manhood is in your purseI know you ain't a bad girl, honey
No matter what the neighbors say
It's just that you were those skin-tight dresses
With your G-string tuned to ASweet, sweet, child of the street
Dressed to kill in diamonds and fur
You get what you want
With your pussycat purrBut the kittens got claws
She'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws
She'll scratch your backThe kittens got claws
She'll tease and please you
The kittens got claws
She'll blow your stackThe kittens got claws
She'll tear your heart out
The kittens got claws
She'll scratch your backThe kittens got claws
She'll tease and please you
The kittens got claws
She's a heart attackYou scratch my back, baby
An' I'll scratch yours