[Verse 1] It never rains in Hollywood But we sure know, How to make it snow I know you'd be here if you could Way up in the hills The lights they glow He cooks me diamonds For breakfast Whispers my name In his sleep Taught me to be reckless The highest elite I just wanted to be, Bad for you Bad for you, Bad like you It's bad to be In love with you And now he wants me more Than I, Want him