Baby

He likes zombies and the apocalypse

He's got some black magic up in those fingertips

Got a gold tooth and a shit car

Always runnin' his mouth, yeah, he's got a few scars

But I like the way that he puts my seat back

Looks at me, pulls a joint out his backpack

Aye, hey, ride or die every night, every day

My baby's got a fucked up head

Doesn't matter, cause he's so damn good in bed

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby

My baby's misunderstood

How could something so bad look so damn good?

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby

Does stupid shit when he drinks too much

But he looks good in leather, so I don't give a fuck

In his Gucci shoes, chewin' Juicy Fruit

And I got that sugar sugar for his sweet tooth

And I love the way that we walk the train tracks

Foggin' the windows up on the way back

Aye, hey, ride or die every night, every day

My baby's got a fucked up head

Doesn't matter, cause he's so damn good in bed

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby

My baby's misunderstood

How could something so bad look so damn good?

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby

Yeah, yeah, I like 'em like that

Yeah, yeah, I like 'em like that

Yeah, yeah, I like 'em like that

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby

Sometimes I run my fingers through his hair

Think of the crazy shit thats under there

Angel and devil in a jet black stare

Yeah, yeah, I like em like that

My baby's got a fucked up head

Doesn't matter, cause he's so damn good in bed

Yeah he's till my baby

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby

My baby's misunderstood

How could something so bad look so damn good?

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby

Yeah, yeah, I like 'em like that

Yeah, yeah, I like 'em like that

Yeah, yeah, I like 'em like that

Yeah he's fucking crazy, but he's still my baby