Let Me Love You

Let Me Love You (BBC Introducing Live At SXSW) - Jack Garratt

Baby I just don't get it

Do you enjoy being hurt

I know you smelled the perfume

The make-up on his shirt

You don't believe his stories

You know that they're all lies

Bad as you are you stick around

And I just don't know why

If I was your man baby you

Never worry bout

What I do

I'd be coming home back to you

Every night doing you right

'Cause you're the type of woman

Deserves good things

Fistful of diamonds

Hand full of rings

Baby you're a star

I just want to show you you are

You should let me love you

Let me be the one to

Give you everything you want and need

Baby good love and protection

Make me your selection

Show you the way love's supposed to be

Baby you should let me

Your true beauty's description

You looks so good that it hurts

You're a dime plus ninety-nine

And it's a shame

Don't even know what you're worth

Everywhere you go they stop and stare

'Cause you're bad and it shows

From your head to your toes

Out of control baby you know

If I was you man baby you

Never worry bout

What I do

I'd be coming home back to you

Every night doing you right

'Cause you're the type of woman

Deserves good things

Fistful of diamonds

Hand full of rings

Baby you're a star

I just want to show you you are

You should let me love you

Let me be the one to give you everything

You want and need

Baby good love and protection

Make me your selection

Show you the way love's supposed to be

Baby you should let me

You deserve better

We should be together

And you know with me get whatever

Why can we make this thing ours

You should let me love