Make Up

I 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 the house down
 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