Yeah, who says I can't make it work (says)
(It work)
Though you do me dirt (So dirt)
My dawgs don't like you (They don't like you)
Against my better judgment
But I come back again
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
Woaaahh (Oooh shawty oooh)
(Yeah, let me get this off my chest)
Uh, oh baby girl, uh, want you my girl, uh (Shawty)
But I'd be lying if I said I can make this work
I play with life, I played with God, I played with her
But I won't play with purpose no more
You leading me down the path of destruction
On my tippy toes, you want me then you don't
When I don't got love for myself, I'm coming back for more, girl
Girl, this ain't no glamour, nah, this ain't to sound wavy
I got holes in my heart and they all so vacant
In the meanwhile, we looking for distractions
At the same time, I'm asking why I can't make this work
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work
I tried it on my own, but I'm still alone, woah
God, I can't make this work
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work
I tried it on my own, but I'm still alone, woah
God, it's not working (Working, baby)
I'm hurting