Baby’s got a problem
Sitting in a mansion, on her own
He may be tall and handsome
But she don’t care
Coz she’s still not givin’ in
Lady’s full of wanting
He’s sitting there venting, on his own
Baby’s still resenting
But he don’t care
Coz he’s still not givin’ in
Coz he’s still not givin’ in
There are simple things
There are no simple things of us
That always draw my mind
And even then he cross the line
Frankly you want me
But with only half a mind
Frankly you saw me
To respect half of the time
Half of the time
Confusion of a conflict
Guilty as a convict, not alone
They’re about to lose it
But they don’t care
Coz they’re still not givin’ in
Coz they’re still not givin’ in
There are simple things
There are no simple things of us
That always draw my mind
And even then he cross the line
Frankly you want me
But with only half a mind
Frankly you saw me
To respect half of the time
Half of the time