Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
I ain't got time for this man I'm out [bad word] You should stop for awhile you will find me standing by (Don't you [bad word] me?) Over here at the side of your life (Not that I don't [bad word] you) You spend all your hours [bad word] around Do you have a little time to have a little time for me? As soon as I leave the house you wanna page me See you got me trapped I'm going crazy this is slavery You act like it's outrageous give me space it won't get better And maybe we will argue and be through with all these sorry letters Soon as [bad word] home it's like I get the third degree Where ya been and who you with I get no room to breathe It makes me wanna leave I'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve Your suspicious I deceive give me grief without belief but to me If you really [bad word] me then it's pitiful Question me about my whereabouts that's so trivial Let me live my life and you can live yours Just be there to help me and support that's what your here for Not to give me stress and add to pressure Home is where I go the rest I go to pass the test I'm sorry if I left you all alone But I couldn't make it home so we argue on the phone Don't you [bad word] me? [bad word] Callin' up my house to hang it up You think that makes sense Tell me what it takes for us to shake so we can be friends It's time for us to take our separate paths We had a lot of laughs but the good [bad word] to pass Let's think of the evil break don't make it scandalous Try to be mature I'm pretty sure that we can handle this You're saying I'm too busy I ignore you I guess you didn't hear me when I said that I cared for you But now it seems the arguments are nightly I wanna hold you tightly but instead you wanna fight me So why let it stress and aggravate me Instead I'd rather break hope you don't hate me You tell me that you love me but your lyin' Fighting back the urge to start cryin' I wipe away your [bad word] and hug me I love you like you love me Girl... don't you [bad word] me? [bad word] I hangup the phone (click) I can't bare to hear you yellin' at me Maybe we should end it neither one of us are happy You know that I'm emotional you milk me [bad word] over crying just to get me feelin' guilty You and me were met to be it yet You always wanna sweat and how much closer can we get (don't fret) Just let me pack my things and I'll be outie This time I'm breaking out you let your mouth overcrowd me I can't take the beefin' and the griefin' I get no room to sleep I hope it ceases cause I'm leavin' Maybe next time you'll be a little more sure When I can give you more when you unsure But baby until then I gotta leave ya It's not that I don't need ya but see ya And I hope that you understand why I bust it Not because [bad word] it [bad word] no) But girl don't you [bad word] me? [bad word] Not that I don't [bad word] you Don't you [bad word] me? Not that I don't [bad word] you Don't you [bad word] me? Not that I don't [bad word] you