(We good?) I like the way you see through me I like the way that you move me I like the way consume me Baby eat me up I like he way you cocoon me When you think That you'll lose me When you're trying To prove to me That this is love (Stop trying to prove To me that this is love) Stop trying to prove To me that this is love We can make believe If we making love We can make it work We can make it up We can make it last If we making love Stop trying to prove To me that this is love We can make believe If we making love We can make it work If we make it up We can make it last If we making love I like the way you see through me I like the way that you use me I like the way you seduce me When you wanna **** I like the way that you bruise me Like that way that you choose me The way you try to deduce me When I'm not adding up I like the way That your rooms clean I like your juicy couture jeans I like way you reduce me To a puddle of nut I like the way that you blew me In the back of that movie But stop trying to prove to me That this is love Stop trying to prove To m that this is love Aint nothing new To me nananana Stop trying to prove To me that this is love