Wicked Games (Live)

Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame

Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain

I got my heart right here

I got my scars right here

Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank

Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame

And that's my motherfucking words too

So let me motherfucking love you

Listen, ma, I'll give you all I got

Get me off of this, I need confidence in myself

Listen, ma, I'll give you all of me

Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself, baby

To myself, baby, my love

So tell me you love me

I wanna know, Los Angeles, do you motherfucking love me, yeah?

Just tell me you love me

Oh Los Angeles, do you love me?

Oh L.A., do you love me?

Oh westside, do you love me?

Oh, baby

So tell me you love me