I Do Love you

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, cuz,
you were worriead bout being so cool.
Yes, you were!
Well miss colman too called me and said,
you were down there actin awfull. Aaah.

I do love you,
(Love you.)
but you make me soo mad sometimes!
(Make me mad, make me mad!)
And even though you make me first and argue,
(Fist and argue.)
I'm still glad you're mine oh mine.
(Glad you're mine, glad you're mine.)

But wait a minute, I need to tap out, cuz I don't wana hurt you.
(I think I need to tap out.)
Iiiiiii, think I need to count to 10,
cuz I don't wana see you. Oooo, yeah!

Wha, wha, what was that you just said?
Up, 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,
(Love you.)
but you make me soo mad sometimes!
(Make me mad, make me mad!)
And even though you make me first and argue,
(Fist and argue.)
I'm still glad you're mine oh mine.
(Glad you're mine, glad you're mine.)

Ooooo, baby I do love you,
(Love you.)
but you make me so mad!
(Make me mad, make me mad!)
And even though you make me first and argue,
(Fist and argue.)
Hey, I'm still glad you're mine oh mine.
(Glad you're mine, glad you're mine.)
Don't you know I love you baby,
but, you aint giving me no heart atack.
Just cuz you don't know how to act.
But baby if I didn't love you I, I, I...

(whistling)

You ain't giving me a heart atack.
(that's a fact, no atack, that's a faaact)
And you ain't ruining 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)
And you ain't gonna make me lose my mind.
(I'm too young and too fine)

(Music fades out)



Credits
Writer(s): Pete Andreoli, Vincent Jr. Poncia, Phillip Spector
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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