Let Me Love You (feat. Chris Crone)

Baby, I just don't get it

Do you enjoy being hurt?

I know you smell the perfume

The makeup on his shirt

You don't believe his 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 your man, baby you

Never worry 'bout, what I do

I'd be coming home, back to you

Every night, doing you right

You're the type of woman, deserves good things

Fistful of diamonds, hand full of rings

Baby, you're a star

I just wanna show 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

Baby, you should let me love you

Baby, your beauty's description

Looks so good that it hurts

I know you're a dime, girl

But you don't know what you're worth

And 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 know

If I was your man, baby you

Never worry 'bout, what I do

I'd be coming home, back to you

Every night, doing you right

You're the type of woman, deserves good things

Fistful of diamonds, hand full of rings

Baby, you're a star

I just wanna show 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

Baby, you should let me love

Girl

Whoa, yeah

Let me love

Girl

Whoa, yeah