Friday Pilots Club

Better With

Friday Pilots Club


My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you
Ooh
I'm likin' it better with you

What would your mother say
If she knew the little saint
You aren't?
Just want a little taste
'Fore throwing the plate away
I hear the door close
Yeah, we both know where this goes
I don't know what to say
But I'm feeling wide awake

Burning through the breaks

My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can, 't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you

I'm finding it hard to speak
The ghostwriter bargaining
Luck of a kennedy
Don't know what came over me
Turn of the knife, flick of the light
Word of the night is-
It's right there in front of me
It's right there in front of me

Burning through the breaks

My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can, 't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you

My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can, 't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you

My, my
Baby, know that I need
Just what you want from me
Can, 't lie
Oh, what should I do?
I'm likin' it better with you