Hold up, that good God almighty ten of a body’s got me all tore up
I know before I said no more, but no more’s not enough
It’s tough, cause that game that you’re playing’s ruthless
Not fine every time I’m losing, cause truth is
kind of woman a man
of a of mine questioning
Everything you gonna hard to
makes things
I thought was look and we ain’t through all
I try and get runaway
Wanna stay all up in your cobwebs
Play your heart, exhausting
Cause you’re kind woman that a man rethink
Kind of a of questioning
Everything you make it hard to
Cause that makes a things
there ain’t much that can do you’re the and I’m
I up not giving to you
you’re of that makes a rethink some
makes a of mine stop
Everything you girl gonna make
the of that makes a some
you’re the of that a man