***Zayn POV
After Tommo was born Shania and I FINALLY got our own place and as well as Niall and Shaylin leaving Ally and Liam in the old flat. I held Shania's hand and opened the door she smiled and laughed slighty.
"Such a gentlemen Mr.Malik"
I smiled and picked her upmaking her laugh more.
"ZAYN"
"SHANIA"
I said mimiking her voice. I carried her up to the living room and threw her on the couch and ran off. I peered over the kitchen island to see her looking confused. I started grabbing pots and pans and all indgredents to make Shania the PERFECT dinner. While I cooked I started singing.
Mmmm ..... Mmmmm.... Yeah....Mmmmm....Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Mmmm...Yeah....Mmmm..... Yeah, Yeah
Baby I just don't get it
Do you enjoy being hurt?
I know you smelled the perfume, the make-up on his shirt
You don't believe his stories
You know that they're all lies
Bad as you are, you stick around and I just don't know why
If I was ya man (baby you)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I'd be coming home (back to you)
Every night, doin' you right
You're the type of woman (deserves good thangs)
Fistful of diamonds (hand full of rings)
Baby you're a star (I just want to show you, you are)
You should let me love you
Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need
Baby good love and protection
Make me your selection
Show you the way love's supposed to be
Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you
Listen
Your true beauty's description looks so good that it hurts
You're a dime plus ninety-nine and it's a shame
Don't even know what you're worth
Everywhere you go they stop and stare
Cause you're bad and it shows
From your head to your toes, Out of control, baby you know
If I was ya man (baby you)
Never worry bout (what I do)
I'd be coming home (back to you)
Every night doin' you right