Make Up
Make Up (ft. Chloe Angelides) - R. City - Make Up (ft. Chloe Angelides) - R. City Lyrics


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I give you everything you want
But all you talk about is everything I don't
Why you always talking slick?
It's like I can't do nothing without getting lit
Until I throw you on the bed
Put it down, pull your hair, kiss your neck
You love messing with my head
Sometimes I think that you not even upset

One day, me no even talking to you
Next day, watch me call ya
One minute, you hit me
Then the next you want me put it on ya

I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up

Well, make it up to me, baby
I make you happy in the bed
But girl, it's so much better any time I get you mad
Why you so wicked and bad?
Attitude makes me want to bend you over my legs
Scream and yelling de house down
Sometimes you love me, sometimes you're coming for my head
We are we with the whole town
Fighting like teenagers all over again

We yelling, screaming
Then I threaten that I'm gonna leave ya
Then we get back, do it again
And baby, here's the reason

I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up

Well make it up to you, baby
I'll make it up to you, baby
I'll make it up to you, baby
I'll make it up to you, make it up to you
I'll make it up to you, baby
Well, make it up to me, baby
Well, make it up to me, baby
Well, make it up to me, up to me

I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up
I love it when we fight just to make up
And it's funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
And baby I love it when we fight just to make up





Well, make it up to me, baby

Overall Meaning

The song "Make Up" by R. City featuring Chloe Angelides is about a tumultuous relationship where whenever they fight, it ultimately leads to makeup sex. The singer is frustrated that despite giving their partner everything they want, they always find something to complain about. The partner's constant slick talking makes the singer feel as though they can't do anything right. However, whenever they throw their partner on the bed and engage in passionate lovemaking, all seems to be forgiven. The singer loves the thrill of fighting because it's always followed by amazing sex.


The lyrics also touch on the cyclical nature of their relationship, where their fights feel like a never-ending cycle. They make up just to fight again, and the singer loves it. The chorus emphasizes the idea of fighting just to make up, as the singer loves the passionate makeup sex that comes after. It seems like the relationship is complicated and possibly toxic, but ultimately they both can't resist the intense chemistry they have.


Line by Line Meaning

I give you everything you want
I provide you with all that you desire


But all you talk about is everything I don't
You only discuss the things that I fail to give or do


Why you always talking slick?
Why do you continuously speak insincerely or disrespectfully?


It's like I can't do nothing without getting lit
It appears that I cannot do anything without causing strife or conflict


Until I throw you on the bed
Until I physically engage with you in an intimate way


Put it down, pull your hair, kiss your neck
Perform sexual acts while pulling your hair and kissing your neck


You love messing with my head
You derive pleasure from playing mind games with me


Sometimes I think that you not even upset
I sometimes feel that you feign anger or annoyance


One day, me no even talking to you
One day, I may not even speak with you


Next day, watch me call ya
The next day, observe as I call you


One minute, you hit me
You may physically strike me in one moment


Then the next you want me put it on ya
The subsequent moment could involve you wanting sexual activity from me


I love it when we fight just to make up
I take pleasure in arguing with you only to later reconcile through physical intimacy


Funny how bad words turn to making love
It is amusing how negative or hurtful words can eventually lead to sexual activity


I get under your skin, babe, just because
I purposely provoke you, my dear, for my own gratification


Well, make it up to me, baby
Compensate for our disagreements physically, my love


I make you happy in the bed
I provide you with sexual pleasure


But girl, it's so much better any time I get you mad
However, it is even more satisfying to arouse you through your anger or frustration


Why you so wicked and bad?
Why do you behave so malevolently and poorly?


Attitude makes me want to bend you over my legs
Your behavior increases my desire to participate in sexual acts which may involve me positioning you over my lap


Scream and yelling de house down
We become loud and vocal during our arguments


Sometimes you love me, sometimes you're coming for my head
Your emotions towards me can vary from affectionate to hostile


We are we with the whole town
Our arguments and subsequent reconciliations are observable or known by others in our community


Fighting like teenagers all over again
We engage in arguments similar to those which may occur amongst adolescents


We yelling, screaming
We are loudly communicating with each other during our arguments


Then I threaten that I'm gonna leave ya
I may issue warnings that I will end our relationship


Then we get back, do it again
However, we later reconcile and repeat our behavior


And baby, here's the reason
And my love, here is my justification


And it's funny how bad words turn to making love
It is amusing how negative or hurtful words can eventually lead to sexual activity


I love it when we fight just to make up
I take pleasure in arguing with you only to later reconcile through physical intimacy


I'll make it up to you, baby
I will compensate for our disagreements physically, my love


Well, make it up to me, baby
Compensate for our disagreements physically, my love


Up to me
It is now my turn to receive your compensation


And baby I love it when we fight just to make up
And my love, I enjoy arguing with you only to later reconcile through physical intimacy




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: KWAME B. HOLLAND, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS

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