Damn
Mama said it would happen to me
But I never did believe
I'm young, I'm fine, I'm in my prime
This is not the time
To be sittin' at home cryin'
While yo' ass is out here lyin'
Hang it up, you can stop your tryin'
I've given up, I'm done with love
(Ooh) it would be nice to love you
But I got too much to do
(Ooh) every day, I'm thinkin' of you
(Ooh) I'm supposed to be bulletproof
Damn
I'm feelin' some kind of way
Oh-oh, oh, damn
Wanna love you, but can it wait? Oh
Oh, damn, it may be hard to walk away
I'm feelin' some type of way
I tried, but it didn't work
In love, it always hurt
Shoulda never gave you my number
"Could it work?" Can't help but wonder
I got too much to lose
You got too much to prove
Don't wanna end up like them other dudes
Quick to cut you loose
(Ooh) it would be nice to love you
But I got too much to do
(Ooh) every day, I'm thinkin' of you
I'm supposed to be bulletproof
Damn
I'm feelin' some kind of way
Oh-oh, oh, damn
Wanna love you, but can it wait? Oh
Oh, damn, it may be hard to walk away
I'm feelin' some type of way
I'm a coward when it comes to love
Start to fall for someone and then I run
(Hurt) from the hurt (pain), from the pain (sometimes, you gotta)
Sometimes, you gotta take a chance (take a chance on love again)
When you wanna love again
Damn
I'm feelin' some kind of way
Oh-oh, oh, damn
Wanna love you, but can it wait? Oh
Oh, damn, it may be hard to walk away
I'm feelin' some type of way
But I never did believe
I'm young, I'm fine, I'm in my prime
This is not the time
To be sittin' at home cryin'
While yo' ass is out here lyin'
Hang it up, you can stop your tryin'
I've given up, I'm done with love
(Ooh) it would be nice to love you
But I got too much to do
(Ooh) every day, I'm thinkin' of you
(Ooh) I'm supposed to be bulletproof
Damn
I'm feelin' some kind of way
Oh-oh, oh, damn
Wanna love you, but can it wait? Oh
Oh, damn, it may be hard to walk away
I'm feelin' some type of way
I tried, but it didn't work
In love, it always hurt
Shoulda never gave you my number
"Could it work?" Can't help but wonder
I got too much to lose
You got too much to prove
Don't wanna end up like them other dudes
Quick to cut you loose
(Ooh) it would be nice to love you
But I got too much to do
(Ooh) every day, I'm thinkin' of you
I'm supposed to be bulletproof
Damn
I'm feelin' some kind of way
Oh-oh, oh, damn
Wanna love you, but can it wait? Oh
Oh, damn, it may be hard to walk away
I'm feelin' some type of way
I'm a coward when it comes to love
Start to fall for someone and then I run
(Hurt) from the hurt (pain), from the pain (sometimes, you gotta)
Sometimes, you gotta take a chance (take a chance on love again)
When you wanna love again
Damn
I'm feelin' some kind of way
Oh-oh, oh, damn
Wanna love you, but can it wait? Oh
Oh, damn, it may be hard to walk away
I'm feelin' some type of way
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Hudson, Kimberly Michelle Pate, Bianca Dieandra Atterberry, Andrew Z. Clifton
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