Wake up in the morning to our song It's torture 'cause I left the radio on Don't wanna turn it off reminiscing about you I guess I'm gonna leave the damn thing on 'Cause it's sitting across the room
I've gotta spend my days working hard To come home to myself Trying to get you out of my mind Thinking of the things we used to do I try to compensate for you But nothing seems to work Baby, can I ask you
How did he love ya Does he want ya Does he wake up in the night Just to stare at you asleep Does he hold ya Does he flaunt ya Does he do it, do it Like we did it back at home, at home, at home
Just thinking about the way That we made love Just layin' all day and squeezin' each other tight I miss those days, oh baby, would you bring them back It's not right for me tonight baby
How does it feel To know you hurt someone so bad, now baby How do you live with yourself You're probably out there having fun with your other man Well I don't give a damn, baby Come back to me girl
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I don't give a damn where you are, oh girl Baby come back home to your man Home to your love I must be a fool girl oh I don't understand why you left - no Please justify your reason then come back Please come back
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