GUILTY SIMPSON lyrics : "I must love you"
(Ain't it?) For real
[Chorus] Girl, you know I must love you
Look at all the things you put me through
I know I do things too La-la-la-la-la-la-laaa
I don't know what to do Sometimes
I get so confused
Should I leave and find someone new?
La-la-la-la-la-la-laaa
[Verse One]
Sometimes you make me feel like a king
Everytime I turn around my baby's buyin me things
Rockport boots, leather coats, hats, and jeans
At this rate she's sure to get a ring
(But go!) Sometimes you make me feel real low
Bickerin' about the groupies and the hoes
I know
Smilin' in my face at each and every show I throw
Do you propose I go? I don't know
(But stay!) 'Cause when I think that this won't last
I reminisce on how you helped me through %#@! in the past
And all of a sudden things don't seem so bad
And I'm back gettin' the $$# (they ain't stupid)
You should go, we beef, you say it's all my fault
Like I'm the one responsible for every time we fought
But when I'm packing up my %#@! you say we need to talk
Now should I stay or walk?
(I can't help you on this one, man)
[Chorus]
Girl, you know I must love you
Look at all the things you put me through
I know I do things too
La-la-la-la-la-la-laaa I don't know what to do
Sometimes I get so confused
Should I leave and find someone new?
La-la-la-la-la-la-laaa
[Verse Two]
(Stay!) The other night we went to dinner to chill So we could talk about our problems and the way we feel
Perfect therapy over a
Red Lobster meal
Now this is love for real (I like this, do your thing)
(Then go!) But then you start trippin' on some waitress %#@!
Like she was too friendly, you couldn't take this %#@!
Playin' me like a ^!$$% used to date the chick
She tryin' to make a tip (cut that bull%#@! out, man)
(But stay!) After a drink or two, we chilled out
And talked while the waitress brought the meals out
We ate like grown-ups and talked it out I even held the door open when
I walked you out (uh huh) (But go!)
Before I knew it, she pissed again
Mad 'cause I got up and slipped a ten
She wasn't actin' rude, why you trippin' then?
Now you actin' like a (*##$ again (f**k that %#@!!)
[Chorus] Girl, you know I must love you Look at all the things you put me through I know I do things too La-la-la-la-la-la-laaa I don't know what to do Sometimes I get so confused Should I leave and find someone new? La-la-la-la-la-la-laaa
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