Baby I just don't get it
Do you enjoy being hurt?
You don't believe the stories
You know that they're all lies
Bad as you are, you stick around and I just don't know why
Your true beauty's description looks so good that it hurts
You're a dime plus ninety-nine and it's a shame
Don't even know what you're worth
Everywhere you go they stop and stare
Cause you're bad and it shows
From your head to your toes, Out of control, baby you know.
can we make this thing ours?

Baby you should let me love you.