歌曲 | Baby |
歌手 | Benin City |
专辑 | Fires In The Park |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
baby | |
do you have to be so cruel | |
baby | |
why'd you take me for a fool | |
now we were sitting on the sofa | |
you beside me your mind is so far | |
can't find your love on my radar | |
What's amiss, did I miss the boat? | |
We go from necking to, | |
reaching for throats now? | |
we trading names it's | |
hoe and asshole | |
A little cuddle then back to aggro | |
stringing our arrows and we aiming low | |
we both believe this is shit for soul | |
But I know | |
your eyes still drive me wild | |
crooky little smile's what eases me… | |
we have a kebab we have a talk | |
You've had enough, you're ready to walk | |
oh baby | |
Got me down on all fours | |
put my foot in my mouth | |
but I'd rather be kissing yours | |
You say I'm always good with words now | |
Gimme a sign, let's end this war, ya mean? | |
We run we crawl | |
we fly we stall | |
we brawl we | |
back on the old thing, | |
we dawn we dark | |
clash and spark | |
got my back when I'm | |
less than golden | |
we're not good for each other is | |
what my friends say | |
I AIN'T FUCKING MY FRIENDS | |
so fuck em anyway | |
can't see the gain | |
like a moth sees a flame | |
can't see your madness's | |
what keeps me sane | |
It's possible we'll never weather the strife… | |
could be just another Tina and Ike… | |
I pick the wrong of you above any right | |
baby baby give me one more chance with you | |
What should I do | |
To make you believe me | |
Who do I say | |
To make you listen | |
what do I say | |
To make you stay |
baby | |
do you have to be so cruel | |
baby | |
why' d you take me for a fool | |
now we were sitting on the sofa | |
you beside me your mind is so far | |
can' t find your love on my radar | |
What' s amiss, did I miss the boat? | |
We go from necking to, | |
reaching for throats now? | |
we trading names it' s | |
hoe and asshole | |
A little cuddle then back to aggro | |
stringing our arrows and we aiming low | |
we both believe this is shit for soul | |
But I know | |
your eyes still drive me wild | |
crooky little smile' s what eases me | |
we have a kebab we have a talk | |
You' ve had enough, you' re ready to walk | |
oh baby | |
Got me down on all fours | |
put my foot in my mouth | |
but I' d rather be kissing yours | |
You say I' m always good with words now | |
Gimme a sign, let' s end this war, ya mean? | |
We run we crawl | |
we fly we stall | |
we brawl we | |
back on the old thing, | |
we dawn we dark | |
clash and spark | |
got my back when I' m | |
less than golden | |
we' re not good for each other is | |
what my friends say | |
I AIN' T FUCKING MY FRIENDS | |
so fuck em anyway | |
can' t see the gain | |
like a moth sees a flame | |
can' t see your madness' s | |
what keeps me sane | |
It' s possible we' ll never weather the strife | |
could be just another Tina and Ike | |
I pick the wrong of you above any right | |
baby baby give me one more chance with you | |
What should I do | |
To make you believe me | |
Who do I say | |
To make you listen | |
what do I say | |
To make you stay |
baby | |
do you have to be so cruel | |
baby | |
why' d you take me for a fool | |
now we were sitting on the sofa | |
you beside me your mind is so far | |
can' t find your love on my radar | |
What' s amiss, did I miss the boat? | |
We go from necking to, | |
reaching for throats now? | |
we trading names it' s | |
hoe and asshole | |
A little cuddle then back to aggro | |
stringing our arrows and we aiming low | |
we both believe this is shit for soul | |
But I know | |
your eyes still drive me wild | |
crooky little smile' s what eases me | |
we have a kebab we have a talk | |
You' ve had enough, you' re ready to walk | |
oh baby | |
Got me down on all fours | |
put my foot in my mouth | |
but I' d rather be kissing yours | |
You say I' m always good with words now | |
Gimme a sign, let' s end this war, ya mean? | |
We run we crawl | |
we fly we stall | |
we brawl we | |
back on the old thing, | |
we dawn we dark | |
clash and spark | |
got my back when I' m | |
less than golden | |
we' re not good for each other is | |
what my friends say | |
I AIN' T FUCKING MY FRIENDS | |
so fuck em anyway | |
can' t see the gain | |
like a moth sees a flame | |
can' t see your madness' s | |
what keeps me sane | |
It' s possible we' ll never weather the strife | |
could be just another Tina and Ike | |
I pick the wrong of you above any right | |
baby baby give me one more chance with you | |
What should I do | |
To make you believe me | |
Who do I say | |
To make you listen | |
what do I say | |
To make you stay |