Got Me Good

I'll say it Yeah, you got me good, you got me good Admit it Yeah, I got you good, I got you good You steal the keys to heaven, and my front door The code to my heart and my iPhone Okay, now you're hanging with your friends at the bar I'm in the corner, watching you Your waterproof mascara all down your pretty face I'm wondering what the hell I do Okay, I'm gonna try, try to pick up your vibe You said, not going there with you I had to take a moment The truth was screaming out Okay, I've fallen hard for you Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme one more chance I know you hate the way you love me in this bad romance But you know, you know, you know, you know we gotta do this dance Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh More, more, more of our favourite songs I feel it comin' with the Weeknd and a Daft Punk drop I wanna turn it, turn it, turn it, turn it, turn it all night long I'll say it Yeah, you got me good, you got me good Admit it Yeah, I got you good, I got you good You steal the keys to heaven, and my front door The code to my heart and my iPhone Yeah, you got me good, you got me good Admit it Yeah, I got you good, I got you good You left your clothes and toothbrush at my place And a piece of my heart I can't throw away Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Two weeks I've been chasing, I've been waiting on you At your door, I lost my cool I dropped the question, baby, but you won't dare to marry Not gonna lie, your love is cruel I know you're there, I don't care you're not all made up You're not the crazier one when it comes to us When we get older and wiser, I'll still be into you I'll be telling you Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme one more chance I know you hate the way you love me in this bad romance But you know, you know, you know, you know we gotta do this dance Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh More, more, more of our favourite songs I feel it comin' with the Weeknd and a Daft Punk drop I wanna turn it, turn it, turn it, turn it, turn it all night long I'll say it Yeah, you got me good, you got me good Admit it Yeah, I got you good, I got you good You steal the keys to heaven, and my front door The code to my heart and my iPhone I la-la-love you, la-la-love you I'll tell you I la-la-love you, la-la-love you You left your clothes and toothbrush at my place And a piece of my heart I can't throw away Yeah, you got me good, you got me good Admit it Yeah, I got you good, I got you good You steal the keys to heaven, and my front door The code to my heart and my iPhone Yeah, you got me good, you got me good Admit it Yeah, I got you good, I got you good You left your clothes and toothbrush at my place And a piece of my heart I can't throw away Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh