I Do Love You (You Ain't Got To Lie)

You ain't got to lie
Just don't say nothing
Don't make up no sorry excuse
Just be quiet

Didn't take care of business, 'cause
You were worried 'bout being so cool, yes, you were
Well Mrs Cullington called me and said
You were down there actin' awful, hey

I do love you (love you)
But you make me so mad sometimes (make me mad, make me mad!)
And even though you make me fuss and argue
I'm still glad you're mine, oh mine (so glad you're mine, glad you're mine)

Oh, but wait a minute, I need to tap out, 'cause I don't wanna hurt you
(Ooh, I think I need to tap out)
I, think I need to count to ten
'Cause I don't wanna see you oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah!

(Ooh) wha-wha-what was that you just said?
I'll keep up to your breath
You didn't want to my very nerves, yeah
Tap dancin on the one that I got left

I do love you
But you make me so mad sometimes! (Makes me mad, make me mad!)
And even though you make me fuss and argue
I'm still glad you're mine oh mine (so glad you're mine, so glad you're mine)

Oh, oh, oh, oh baby I do love you
But you make me so mad! (Make me mad, make me mad!)
And even though you make me fuss and argue
Hey, I'm still glad you're mine, ohh, mine
(So glad you're mine, so glad you're mine)

Don't you know I love you baby boy
You aint giving me no heart atack ooh, ooh
Just 'cause you don't know how to act (you don't have time for that)
But baby if I didn't love you I, I, I

You ain't giving me a heart atack (that's a fact, no attack, that's a fact)
And you ain't running my pressure up
(Had enough of your stuff, had enough, yeah)
I'm not letting you stress me up
(I'm too blessed to be stressed) (nah, nah, yeah)
And you ain't gonna make me lose my mind
(I'm too young and too fine)



Credits
Writer(s): Pete Andreoli, Vincent Jr. Poncia, Phillip Spector
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