(Come on) I'm tired of confusin' charm with cheap love (yeah)
Same words gettin' easier to make up
Never fall for somethin' twice
I don't take my own advice
Swear that sayin' no to you, it ain't in my blood (not in my blood)
Little too wrong to be righteous (yeah)
I should be lookin' at the top of the nice list
But all that sugar, it can taste pretty spiceless (ooh)
Should probably fight this, yeah
Because you're so bad for me (so bad)
I've been promisin' myself that I would
Lose this agony
That you're givin' me, yeah, yeah
But you
And I both know (yeah)
That "pretty please" will work on me, though
Top it with a maraschino
♪
(Top it with a, top it with a)
(Ayy)
♪
Let's hang up the red flags, make it a collage
Help me, I'm forever stuck in self-sabotage
Use me up 'til nothing's left
It's insanity at best
Convincin' myself it'll be better than it was, yeah
Little too wrong to be righteous (yeah)
I should be lookin' at the top of the nice list
But all that sugar, it can taste pretty spiceless (ooh)
Should probably fight this, yeah (ooh)
Because you're so bad for me (so bad)
I've been promisin' myself that I would
Lose this agony
That you're givin' me, yeah, yeah
But you
And I both know (yeah)
That "pretty please" will work on me, though
Top it with a maraschino
♪
(Top it with a, top it with a)
(Ayy)
♪
That "pretty please" will work on me, though
Top it with a maraschino
That "pretty please" will work on me, though
Top it with a maraschino
That "pretty please" will work on me, though
Top it with a maraschino