What would your mother say
If she knew the little saint
(You aren't)
Just want a little taste
Before throwing the plate away
I hear the door close
Yeah, we both know
Where this goes
I don't know what to say
But I'm feeling wide awake
Burning through the breaks
My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you
I'm finding it hard to speak
The ghost writer bargaining
Luck of a kennedy
Don't know what came over me
Turn of thе knife, flick of the light
Word of the night is
It's right thеre in front of me
It's right there in front of me
Burning through the breaks
My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you
My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you
My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you