[bad word] This ain’t a good time
But when is it ever
I know the perfect time, and baby that’s never
So don’t you dare leave me now, throw my heart on the ground
‘Cause tonight ain’t the night for sorrow
But you can hurt me tomorrow

Ok,
It’s on you
Uh huh, oh yeah
Ok

VERSE
I used to be a strange [bad word]  Billy Holiday
Then you got me by my roots, took the pain away
I tried to question our direction that was my mistake
I had to ask you where we goin, baby, Marvin Gaye
I used to do it like Sinatra do it my way
Now I’m the fugee, you’re my Lauryn Hill that got away
I thought we had an at last love, Etta James

But now I’m wondering if what I heard is [bad word] Then I know what you came to do
Love may be blind but I’m lookin at you
So before you pull the trigger, did you ever consider?
 [bad word] 
You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me
You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me
Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Can I save it for tomorrow

VERSE
If you can take a rain check on a stormy 
Then I would love you ‘til your old like your Betty White
You could hurt me any other day, pick a fight
But not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday night
And not the weekend neither ‘cause I got a song to write
I promise ima hear you out when the time is right
Lets have a talk August 7th 2099
At your place or mine
 [bad word] 
VERSE
Hey, why you turn around and walk away
I know you got a lot to say
And I really want to talk about it, just not today

Is there an [bad word] to measure all the heartache
And a looking glass so we can see where all the magic went
I need a button I can push so we can start again
‘Cause girl you bring me to my knees Nancy Kerrigan
 [bad word] 
You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me
You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me, You can hurt me
Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Girl, save it for tomorrow