This the international lovers rap
Me throw belong don't stay
Round and round the clock
What we say
Right about now

I give you everything you want
But all you talk about is everything I don't
Why you always talking slick?
It's like I can't do nothing without getting lip
Until I throw you on the bed
Put it down, pull your hair, kiss your neck
You love messing with my head
Sometimes I think that you not even upset

One day, me no even talking to you
Next day, watch me call ya
One minute, you hate me
Then the next you want me put it on ya

I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up

Well, make it up to me, baby
Oh your skin, babe
Under your skin
Oh your skin, babe
Under your skin

I make you happy in the bed
But girl, it's so much better any time I get you mad
Why you so wicked and bad?
Attitude makes me want to bend you over my legs
Scream and yelling de house down
Sometimes you love me
sometimes you're coming for my head
We awake the whole town
Fighting like teenagers all over again

We yelling, screaming then I threaten
that I'm gonna leave ya
Then we get back, do it again and baby
here's the reason

I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up

Well, make it up to me, baby
Oh your skin, babe
Under your skin
Oh your skin, babe
Under your skin

I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up
I love it when we fight just to make up
It's funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
And, baby, I love it when we fight just to make up