Sittin' here thinkin' 'Bout you and me It's a cryin' shame 'cause it's plain to see. You make me love you so bad You make me love you so bad You make me love you so bad Too bad you're no good. You smile like an angel Lie like a rug You wouldn't change if you could 'Cause it's in your blood. You make me love you so bad You make me love you so bad You make me love you so bad Too bad you're no good. Midnight knockin' You're droppin' Around trash talkin' And stalkin' me down. Better watch out When you play that game I got a thirty-eight special On a forty-five frame. Call the preacher Call the police With a man like you It's famine or feast. You make me love you so bad you make me love you so bad You make me love you so bad Too bad you're no good. Well, I talked to your mother She knows I tried I talked to your brother He was on my side. But the hardest thing To comprehend Is if I had it to do over I'd do it again. Oh call the preacher Call the police With a man like you It's famine or feast. You make me love you so bad, bad, bad Too bad you're no good.