'Cause your lips were made for mine
And my heart would go flatline
If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time
So if I get jealous, I can't help it
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, when
You're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, no
Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?
Glad your mama madе you
Makin' me insane, you cannot be еxplained, ooh
You must be an angel
Every time the phone rings
I hope that it's you on the other side