Throne

de Jorja Smith

Baby, I just don't get it, do you enjoy being hurt?
I know you smelled the perfume, the make-up on the shirt
You don't believe her stories, you know that they're all lies
Bad as you are, you stick around and I just don't know why

If I was ya' woman, baby, you'd
Never worry 'bout what I do
I'd be coming home back to you
Every night, doing you right
You're the type of man deserves good things
Fistful of diamonds hand full of rings
Baby, you're a star, I just want to show you you are

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Baby, good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby, you should let me love you, love you, love you
Love you
Yeah

Your true beauty’s description; look so good that it hurts
You're a dime plus 99 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 should know

If I was ya woman baby you'd
Never worry bout what I do
I'd be coming home back to you
Every night, doing you right
You're the type of man deserves good things
Fistful of diamonds hand full of rings
Baby you're a star, I just want to show you, you are

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Baby, good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby, you should let me

You deserve better boy (you know you deserve better)
We should be together (baby)
With me and you, it's whatever, hey
We should make this thing ours?

You should let me love you
Let me be the one to
Give you everything you want and need
Baby, good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be

Baby, you should let me love you
Love you, love you
Love, yeah

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