Dressed to Kill

I know the woman she is always dressed to kill She is so sexy and she is trying my will Her leather clothes, it's what making my day She knows her weapons, it's nothing more I can say When boys seing her they're licking her shoes and she rulling their will Other womans are pissed and shocked because she is dressed to kill Dressed to kill When night is comming she turns into the beast She catching mens and womans, celebrate her feast If she is looking at me, she drive me wild So I end with her in bed with beautiful smile