[R. City:] 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 gettin' lip 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 [R. City:] One day, me no even talking to you Next day, watch me call yuh One minute, yuh hate me Then the next yuh want me put it on yuh [Chloe Angelides:] 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 [R. City:] Well, make it up to me, baby I make you happy in the bed But girl, it's so much better anytime I get ya mad Why you so wicked and bad? Attitude makes me wanna bend you over my legs Scream and yelling de house down Sometimes ya love me, sometimes ya coming for my head We ah wake de whole town Fighting like teenagers all over again [R. City:] You yell and scream And then I threaten that I'm gonna leave yuh Then we get back, do it again And baby, here's the reason [Chloe Angelides:] 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 [Chloe Angelides & R. City:] 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, make it up to me [Chloe Angelides:] 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 And baby I love it when we fight just to make up [R. City:] Well, make it up to me, baby