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But they ain't got proof, till they do it's just the two of us. It's just you and me. Cuz any chick can say that she's screwin' me. But you gotta believe me to a degree, cause true indeed. If you didn't, I wouldn't be hittin' you. Yeah I would. Cuz the sex is just too damn good. If I ran who would I run to? I would be the softened one. So it's off and on, usually more off than on. But at least we know that we share this common bond. You're the only one I can fuck without a condom on. I hope the only reason that I cope is cuz of that fact. And plus I can bust in that. And that's why.

[Chorus]
The more you put me through, the more it makes me wanna come back to you. You say you hate me, I just love you more. You don't want me, I just want you more. I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me. I know it's sad but it's makin' me happy. The more that you slap me the more that it turns me on, cuz you love me, and I love you more.

I could never understand it, that's why I don't try. From junior high. Until we both die. It's silly. Oh why, must we try, is it really so rough that we must always call each other billy goat's gruff? Try to pull each others legs until the other begs. We're lyin' to ourself, that's the beauty of it, yeah. Cuz we truly love each other. That's why we always fight. All we do is shove each other every other fuckin' night. And it's clear, it ain't gonna change. It's pent-up rage. That we both have. We both feel like we've been upstaged by someone else. We both been someone else, just someone else's, someone elses' problem, Neither one wants help.It's an addiction and it can't be fixed. Our family's mixed up, there's a baby sister in the mix. And it hurts cuz the pieces to the puzzle don't fit. And anyone who thinks he knows us doesn't know shit! And they're probably just tired of hearing all the time. On every song, on every lyric and every rhyme. All the hoop-la, all of the whoopty-who. What you put me through, fuckin' whoopty-doo. But I won't be made a fool of, and this is true love. You wouldn't know what you did last time. You wouldn't screw up this time. Cuz this time girl I'm telling you what, you do it again,I'm fuckin' you up. No matter what you say, what you do. I'm gonna hunt you down till I find you. No matter where you run, I'll be right there, right behind you in your nightmares. So all of the flowers and the candy and all of the times that you threw 'em back at me. Tell me that you hate me. You gonna hate me more, when you find out, can't escape me whore.

[Chorus]
The more you put me through, the more it makes me wanna come back to you. You say you hate me, I just love you more. You don't want me, I just want you more. I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me. I know it's sad but it's makin' me happy. The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on, cuz you love me and I love you more.