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