My, my baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm liking it better with you
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
I'm liking it better with you

What would your mother say
If she knew the little saint you aren't?
Just want a little taste
Before throwing the plate away
I hear the door close
Yeah, we both know where this goes
I don't know what to say
But I'm feeling wide awake

Burning through the brakes

My, my baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm liking it better with you

I'm finding it hard to speak
The ghost writer bargaining
Luck of a Kennedy
Don't know what came over me
Turn of the knife, flick of the light
Word of the night is oh
It's right there in front of me
It's right there in front of me

Burning through the brakes

My, my baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm liking it better with you

My, my baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me

Can't lie oh, what should I do?
I'm liking it better with you my, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm liking it better with you