make up

give you everything you want 
But all you talk about is everything I don't 
Why you always talking slick? 
It's like I can't do nothing without getting lit 
Until I throw you on the bed 
Put it down, pull your hair, kiss your neck 
You love messing with my head 
Sometimes I think that you not even upset 

One day, me no even talking to you 
Next day, watch me call ya 
One minute, you hit me 
Then the next you want me put it on ya 

I love it when we fight just to make up 
Funny how bad words turn to making love 
I get under your skin, babe, just because 
I love it when we fight just to make up 

Well, make it up to me, baby 
I make you happy in the bed 
But girl, it's so much better any time I get you mad 
Why you so wicked and bad? 
Attitude makes me want to bend you over my legs 
Scream and yelling 
Sometimes you love me, sometimes you're coming for 
my head 
We are we with the whole town 
Fighting like teenagers all over again 

We yelling, screaming 
Then I threaten that I'm gonna leave ya 
Then we get back, do it again 
And baby, here's the reason 

I love it when we fight just to make up 
Funny how bad words turn to making love 
I get under your skin, babe, just because 
I love it when we fight just to make up 

Well, make it up to me, baby 
I'll make it up to you, baby 
I'll make it up to you, baby 
I'll make it up to you, make it up to you 
I'll make it up to you, baby 
Well, make it up to me, baby 
Well, make it up to me, baby 

Well, make it up to me, up to me 
I love it when we fight just to make up 
Funny how bad words turn to making love 
I get under your skin, babe, just because 
I love it when we fight just to make up 
I love it when we fight just to make up 
And it's funny how bad words turn to making love 
I get under your skin, babe, just because 
I love it when we fight just to make up 
Well, make it up to me, baby