Love Me Back
Where we going?
Feels like we're going nowhere
Living in the moment
Hard for me not to compare where we're at
How did we get like that?
Settling
You don't have much to give, oh
Barely
Baby, I'm not getting much (what I need)
Hoping that I'm sure enough (not easy)
Moving on might take some time (yes indeed)
Someone out there will treat me right, treat me right
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back, back, back
Thought I just needed some space
Oh, how that's changed
Tired of the silly old games
Never goes my way, nah
Always understanding
You're just too busy
Don't sweep me off of my feet
That's just not for me
You keep on saying you "shoulda, woulda"
If you wanted, you coulda
Here come your excuses
I can't win for losing
Been like this forever, ever
You should know me better, better
Hold off calling me baby
When you treat me like your lady
Barely
Baby, I'm not getting much (what I need)
Hoping that I'm sure enough (not easy)
Moving on might take some time (yes indeed)
Someone out there will treat me right, treat me right
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back, back, back
Oh whoa
Feels like we're going nowhere
Living in the moment
Hard for me not to compare where we're at
How did we get like that?
Settling
You don't have much to give, oh
Barely
Baby, I'm not getting much (what I need)
Hoping that I'm sure enough (not easy)
Moving on might take some time (yes indeed)
Someone out there will treat me right, treat me right
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back, back, back
Thought I just needed some space
Oh, how that's changed
Tired of the silly old games
Never goes my way, nah
Always understanding
You're just too busy
Don't sweep me off of my feet
That's just not for me
You keep on saying you "shoulda, woulda"
If you wanted, you coulda
Here come your excuses
I can't win for losing
Been like this forever, ever
You should know me better, better
Hold off calling me baby
When you treat me like your lady
Barely
Baby, I'm not getting much (what I need)
Hoping that I'm sure enough (not easy)
Moving on might take some time (yes indeed)
Someone out there will treat me right, treat me right
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back
Problem's that, I gotta love me back, back, back
Oh whoa
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Writer(s): Diamond Henderson
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