Uh oh, I see you hide behind your glasses, see you love the shade
Shady so long that Hipster Shady is your name
Shipping it off, contain it, seal it, rip up the receipt
But somehow it always finds its way right back to me
Thinking that nobody, nobody knows

But I got your number, I got your codes

This ain't the first time at the rodeo, hello



You're sliding, you slide on a slippery slope

Karma police, I'm on patrol

Got my gun loaded, I'm ready to go, I'm dope



You see this finger wagging, wagging at you

The naughty, naughty things you do

You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, you admit



You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh

You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh

You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh

You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh



I think there's something that you might perhaps forgot to say

Locked in the closet but it never goes away

No matter how hard you try, you're never washing out the stain

Because you're addicted, so addicted to the shame



You try to sneak it, hide it and seek it

Put it in the past, try to antique it

Dirty secrets, you tried to clean it

Put one over fast but you can't bleach it



You see this finger wagging, wagging at you

The naughty, naughty things you do

You did it, you did it, and then you hid it, you admit



You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh

You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh

You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh

You've been naughty, uh, huh, uh