Crooked Cop lyrics

My baby daddy, a crooked cop I know it's stupid but I cannot stop I like the way that you move the stick And every way when you make it sick He got a bad reputation on the streets But in the house you're like a bag full of sweets, what? He says I'm his snowflake ice queen, oh I just can't cause he treat me so mean, oh Ah, I like it Ah, I like it Ah, I like it rough