[Verse 1]
It never rains in
Hollywood
But we sure know,
How to make it snow
I know you'd be here if you could
Way up in the hills
The lights they glow
He cooks me diamonds
For breakfast
Whispers my name
In his sleep
Taught me to be reckless
The highest elite
I just wanted to be,
Bad for you
Bad for you,
Bad like you
It's bad to be
In love with you
And now he wants me more
Than I,
Want him