I Hate to See You Baby Doing That Stuff

I love to see you in your sweater, girl I love you in your high tall boots I love to see you in your sweater, girl Love to see you walking that cute, you know it I love to see you in your leather skin Love your lipstick on my sheets And I love to see you in your alligator shoes Reciting to me, my poetry, I really do but I hate to see you, baby, doing that stuff I hate to see you doing that stuff I hate to see you, baby, doing that stuff Really hate to see you doing that stuff I love you, baby, when you bite my ear I don't worry about your uptown geek And I love you, baby, don't you bite your lip 'Cause it's me you talk to in your sleep and I hate to see you, baby, doing that stuff I hate to see you doing that stuff I hate to see you, baby, doing that stuff Really hate to see you doing that stuff I love to see you in your sweater, girl Love your alligator, chic Et je sais te vois dans ton Christian Lacroix But I hate to see you walking my street, but I hate to see you, baby, doing that stuff I hate to see you doing that stuff I hate to see you, baby, doing that stuff Really hate to see you doing that stuff, ha ha