He likes zombies

And the apocalypse

He's got some black magic up in those fingertips

Got a gold tooth

And a s**t car

Always running his mouth yeah he's got a few scars

And I love the way that

He puts my seat back

Looks at me

Pulls a joint out his backpack

Ay ay

Ride or die every night every day

My baby's got a f**ked up head

Doesn't matter 'cause he's so d**n good in bed

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby

My baby's misunderstood

How could something so bad look so d**n good

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby

Doin' stupid s**t

When he drinks too much

But he looks good in leather so I don't give a f**k

And his Gucci shoes

Chewin' Juicy Fruit

And I got that sugar sugar for his sweet tooth

And I like the way that we walk the train tracks

Foggin' the windows up on the way back

Ay ay

Ride or die every night every day

My baby's got a f**ked up head

Doesn't matter 'cause he's so d**n good in bed

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby

My baby's misunderstood

How could something so bad look so d**n good

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby

Yeah yeah I like him like that

Yeah yeah I like him like that

Yeah yeah I like him like that

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby

Sometimes I run my fingers through his hair

Think of the crazy s**t that's under there

Angel and devil and that jet black stare

Yeah yeah I like him like that

My baby's got a f**ked up head

Doesn't matter 'cause he's so d**n good in bed

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby

My baby's misunderstood

How could something so bad look so d**n good

Yeah he's still my baby

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby

Yeah yeah I like him like that

Yeah yeah I like him like that

Yeah yeah I like him like that

Yeah he's f**kin' crazy but he's still my baby