Margaret Qualley - '' Miluj mě, jako ty mě nenávidíš ''

Say you didn't mean it What you said, take it back, make it better

Say you never needed anyone You don't want a man, you lost your temper

And I wonder what you really think And I wonder why you're mean to me

Kiss it better, baby You love me like you hate me

And every night we're making out Both my hands are shaking