Opposites Attract (Tomorrow W/O Her)

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Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh.

We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us, hurt people that love us, love people.

I'm inspired, so get inspired.

And so he said, "Why you gotta be so kind-hearted?

Why you couldn't be a kind artist?

Why you couldn't, why you couldn't be mischievous or just a little devious the moment that we first started? Why you never ask for nothing, just a little time?

Why you let me use yours 'cause I don't got mine? Why you always lift me up when

I'm completely giving up and when niggas holler, 'What's up?

' you give a dry response? Why you giving me your last knowing you ain't got it?

Why you always buy me something when you going shopping? Why you tell me that you love me?

Why you always thinking of me, want my company rather than going club hopping?

Why you treating my mama like she your mama too?

Why you making promises that you'll forever do whatever just to make me happy, wanting us to have a family?

These are exactly the reasons why I cheat on you sometimes.

" We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us, hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us, hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us, hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us.

Sometimes I, sometimes I feel we share nothing in common, it ain't fair. Where did we seem to fall? Where did we seem to fail?

Tender love and care.

Once upon a time, once upon a time, we was there.

And so she said, "Why you gotta be so mean to me?

Why you don't know what you mean to me? Why you always playing games? Why I feel like you ashamed?

How in public curse me out and make a scenery.

Why you got other bitches rolling their eyes at me? Why text messages popping up saying, 'Hi, daddy'?

Why you treat me like I'm nothing? Why you always at a function?

I be wanting to go out, but you don't never ask me. Why you slip and say her name when we having sex?

Why you always assuming that I still like my ex?

Every time we get into it, I'm the one that's feeling stupid. You don't need me, you gon' leave me, that's your favorite threat.

Why you never know how it feel to be lonely?

Why I feel I'm the last option after your homies?

Why you always gotta know that I would never let you go, even though you get violent and put your hands on me sometimes?

" We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us, hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us, hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us, hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us.

Sometimes I, sometimes I feel we share nothing in common, it ain't fair. Where did we seem to fall?

Where did we seem to fail?

Tender love and care.

Once upon a time, once upon a time, we was there.

She says she loves me.

She says she loves me, so she clings to me even when I want to be left alone.

But she's beautiful.

Like sometimes when I have things on my mind, she's the perfect person to listen.

And she only gives advice, she says, when I give her an ear.

She says she loves me.

Like when I wake up in the morning, she's sitting on the edge of the bed with a plate of food, wanting to feed me. She says she needs me. She says she loves me.

Or like when I'm stepping out of the shower, she's standing there with a towel, wanting to, wanting to dry me off.

She says, she says she loves me.

So instead of admitting that she has made another mistake, she says she loves me.

And I don't know about that