Baby I just don't get it
Do you enjoy being hurt?
I know you smell the perfume
The makeup on the shirt
You don't believe her stories
You know that they're all lies
Bad as you are, you stick around
And I just don't know why
If I was your man, baby you
Never worry about, what I do
I'd be coming home, back to you
Every night, doing you right
You're the type of woman
Deserves good things
Fistful of diamonds, hand full of rings
Baby you're a star
I just wanna show you off
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want, I need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the great love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you
Love you, love you
Love you, yeah
I've seen your true beauty's description
Looks so good that it hurts
You're dame fuss, 99 it's a shame
Don't even know what you're worth
Every way you go you stop and stare
Cause you bad and it shows
From your head to your toes, out of control
Baby you know
If I was your man, baby you
Never worry about, what I do
I'd be coming home, back to you
Every night, doing you right
You're the type of woman
Deserves good things
Fistful of diamonds, hand full of rings
Baby you're a star
I just wanna show you off
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want, I need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the great love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me
You deserve better, girl
We should be together, girl
With you and me whatever girl
If we make this things ours
Baby you should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want, I need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the great love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you
Love you, love you
Love you, yeah
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