Telling me you're done with love
Girl if you got to go then leave then
See I ain't gonna fight you on it
This is what you really wanted
I'll never put no one above ya
But baby this just ain't my style
I can't stand seeing you not smile
So OK
Then if it's much to my dismay
Then you'll be back, back, back girl
And you'll be mine, all mine again
Girl you'll be back, back, back
Girl you'll be back into my arms again
My baby says she's sick and tired
I ain't gonna sit and cry cause
If that's what you really wanted
I'll never put no one above ya
But baby this ain't how I rock
If you ain't happy, girl just walk
It's OK
Then if it's much to my dismay
Then you'll be back, back, back girl
And you'll be mine, all mine again
Girl you'll be back, back, back
Girl you'll be back into my arms again
But nothing ain't worth fighting for
There's nothing much more to say
Know it's harder than my face won't display
Girl you'll be back in these arms again
Girl you'll be back, back, back
Girl you'll be back, back, back
And you'll be mine, all mine again
Girl you'll be back, back, back
Girl you'll be back into these arms again