Bittersweet, Beetlejuice Bitter me, how sweet of you to Ask if I'd be your muse And go and paint me blue You turned my one of one To our one of two On Jamaica Avenue getting it tattooed 'cause You make me feel what No other man could do Lust and desire You lure me to the flame near your fire You call me Miss Mariah then say With your last name it might sound a little nicer He got game, sister And he always wanna play, sister It seems so strange that I love him He gon' drive me insane You gon' be the one to take me to my grave mister 'Cause you'll lie to my face And then you'll say that, "Even Jesus forgave" Then we'll drive to your place And you'll make love to me While we're listening to Blonde by Frank Put on that Godspeed, like you a god send And I'll bask in every single moment Then you'll take me to the peak of your mountain And then you'll tell me to drink from your fountain But it's just bittersweet, Beetlejuice Silly me, how weak of you to Do me wrong and to your amuse But I'll buy your excuses You know my daddy said, "Don't you play the fool You better cut it short, 'cause he gone cut it loose" Only a fool would hold a grudge over old news But the last time I seen your face, was in Atlanta And I knew that she had took my place, because you vanished We grew distant like you left me on an isolated planet I'd rather die than be abandoned by you 'Cause you know I didn't love you for the money Only your sugar and my honey 'cause it was so sweet Admit you never even loved me And my heart will never skip a beat When you lie to my face And then you'll say that, "Even Jesus forgave" Then we'll drive to your place And you'll make love to me While we listening to Blonde by Frank Put on that Godspeed, like you a god send And I'll bask in every single moment Then you'll take me to the peak of your mountain And then you'll tell me to drink from your fountain But it's just bittersweet, Beetlejuice Bitter me, how sweet of you to Ask if I'd be your muse And go and paint me blue And I don't understand why you're so short fused Always walkin' round with your attitude But only a fool would hold a grudge over old news Lust and desire You lure me to the flames near your fire You call me Miss Mariah then say With your last name it might sound a little nicer He got game, sister And he always wanna play, sister It seems so strange that I love him He gon' drive me insane You gon' be the one to take me to my grave