Get Through To U
That morning I brought you bouquet
I said that I'm sorry okay
Them flowers threw back in my face
You looking you staring with Shame
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
Get through to you
I just need the truth baby
I don't want a wedding ring
I made it thru the rainy days with you
And I don't wanna wake up with out
You right by my side
What are we waiting for this time
Why don't you stay and rest your eyes
Don't fight with me
Just try to see what I see
Don't lie to me
There ain't no reason
That morning I brought you bouquet
I said that I'm sorry okay
Them flowers threw back in my face
You looking you staring with Shame
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
Get through to you
Woman you gotta know
You shut it down
Without the make up
Don't worry about it's
Nothing major
Open up the doors
And Rub your feet for you
And if you need a bridge to cross
I'll build it yea
So much I can do
So much I can prove to you
Woman I'll try to be
Whatever you need me to be
I'll be right here
No more running
Fronting
No more of these games done playing
On the way home
I bought you
Roses yea
Told the florist
How much you mean to me
Told em gotta hurry up
And get back to ya
I can't wait to see you smile
I said that I'm sorry okay
Them flowers threw back in my face
You looking you staring with Shame
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
Get through to you
I just need the truth baby
I don't want a wedding ring
I made it thru the rainy days with you
And I don't wanna wake up with out
You right by my side
What are we waiting for this time
Why don't you stay and rest your eyes
Don't fight with me
Just try to see what I see
Don't lie to me
There ain't no reason
That morning I brought you bouquet
I said that I'm sorry okay
Them flowers threw back in my face
You looking you staring with Shame
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
How do I
Get through to you
Woman you gotta know
You shut it down
Without the make up
Don't worry about it's
Nothing major
Open up the doors
And Rub your feet for you
And if you need a bridge to cross
I'll build it yea
So much I can do
So much I can prove to you
Woman I'll try to be
Whatever you need me to be
I'll be right here
No more running
Fronting
No more of these games done playing
On the way home
I bought you
Roses yea
Told the florist
How much you mean to me
Told em gotta hurry up
And get back to ya
I can't wait to see you smile
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Nkemdiche, Denzel Nkemdiche, Kyle Goodland
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