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P!nk - Can't Take Me Home Album Lyrics



P!nk - Can't Take Me Home Lyrics






Split Personality


I do not trust, so I cannot love
(Can't no man be trusted)
Oh no, no, no
And I would not dare to open up
(This life of yours is dusted, Pink)
Well my rent's past due and now my car won't start, I hate the bus
(Well aren't you glad you have somebody to talk to?)
Tell me what do they see when they look at me?
Do they see my many personalities?

Can you help me?
Does anybody hear me?
Can they even see me?
This is my reality, oh oh

(Can it be my turn now, is it my turn Pink?)
Said I'll say it again, you're my only friend
(I protect you from the world, I basically protect you from yourself)
Though I can't go on, I'm not satisfied with this being the end
(This is just the beginning)
Tell me, why can't I just reach up and simply touch the sky?
Tell me, why can't I spread my arms and fly and fly and fly?
Tell me, why can't I say this, why can't I do that?
Tell me, what do they want from me?
Tell me how to act

Said, can you help me?
Does anybody hear me?
Can they even see me?
This is my reality, oh oh

Can you help me? (Can you?)
Does anybody hear me?
Can they even see me?
This is my reality, oh oh

So I'm putting it all on the table
(Tell em', Pink)
You don't know me well enough to label me, sick, or even disturbed
When you break it down I'm just two girls
Trying to blend, trying to vibe
(I'm trying)
Trying to live just one life
(It's so hard)
Everybody's got insanities, I got a split personality
Tell me, why can't I just reach up and simply touch the sky?
(Why can't you?)
Tell me, why can't I spread my arms and fly and fly and fly?
(You can)
Tell me, why can't I say this, why can't I do that?
(Just do it)
Tell me, what do they want from me?
Tell me how to act
(I can't)

Can you help me? (I can't)
Does anybody hear me? (They're not listenin')
Can they even see me? (Can they?)
This is my reality, oh oh

Can you help me?
Does anybody hear me? (Ooh, can they?)
Can they even see me? (Do they want to help me?)
This is my reality, oh oh

Can you help me? (I'm too much for me, oh no)
Does anybody hear me? (This is my reality)
Can they even see me? (Can they?)
This is my reality, oh oh

(Why won't you talk to me, Pink?)
Can you help me?
(Talk to me, talk to me, don't ignore me)
Do you hear me? (I can't take it)
Do you see me every time?
(Oh, calm down) it's all mine
(It's not that serious) it's my reality
(We'll be just fine without them) it's just too much for me
(You're my friend, you're my friend) oh-oh, oh-oh
(Pink) ooh-ooh
(Pink)
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Writer: Kenneth Edmonds, Terence Abney, Alecia Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Hell Wit Ya


What is this?
I heard you got a new miss
Just broke up so you know that I'm pissed
They say you're faithful
I don't believe that shh, oh no, oh no

Oh, I tried to act like I didn't care
But it doesn't seem fair
You're so good to her
And I tried to pretend I don't see
All those things that you do
You couldn't do for me

I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right
I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right
Now you got another girl in your life (another girl)
Giving her love all day all night (all night)
I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right

So I hear
I've met the wench before
(Yeah, I remember that time we went to Pizza Hut)
(And you told me she was your cousin)
I hear you learned to open doors
(When'd you become such a damn gentlemen?)

Oh, I tried (I tried) to act like I didn't care
But it doesn't seem fair
You're so good to her (so good)
And I tried to pretend I don't see
All those things that you do
You couldn't do for me

(I was in love) I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right (didn't wanna treat me right)
I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right
Now you got another girl in your life
Giving her love all day all night (day and night)
I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right

What does she do to you?
To make you give her everything
Like you never did for me?
Call it jealousy
But it's killing me
'Cause all that time
That you were mine
Didn't treat me right
No no, no, you didn't treat me right
No-no, no

Oh-oh, ooh, ooh, I was

I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right (in love)
I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right
Now you got another girl in yo life
Giving her love all day all night
I was in love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right

I was in love wit' cha (I, I was in love)
Love wit' cha, but the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right (you didn't wanna treat me right)
(All day and night) love wit' cha
But the hell wit' cha
'Cause you didn't wanna treat me right
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Writer: Alecia B Moore, Darius Green, Kandi L Burruss, Kevin Jerome Briggs
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Most Girls


I never cared too much for love
It was all a bunch of mush that I just did not want
Paid was the issue of the day
If a girlfriend's got some game
Couldn't be more fly, gettin' paid was everything
But I'm not every girl and I don't need that world to validate me
'Cause shorty got a job, shorty got a car, shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart

Most girls want a man with the bling bling
Got my own thing, got the ching-ching
I just want real love
Most girls want a man with the mean green
Don't wanna dance if he can't be everything that I dream of
A man that understands real love

I was a girl about the floss
It was all about the cost, how much he spent on me
Seek, for a man who's got the means
To be givin' you diamond rings
It's what every fly girl could want or even dream
But I'm not every girl and I don't need no G to take care of me
'Cause shorty got a job, shorty got a car, shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart, no no

Most girls want a man with the bling bling (most girls)
Got my own thing, got the ching-ching
I just want real love
Most girls want a man with the mean green
Don't wanna dance if he can't be everything that I dream of
A man that understands real love

Most girls want a man with the bling bling (most girls)
Got my own thing, got the ching-ching (got my own)
I just want real love (I just want real love)
Most girls want a man with the mean green
Don't wanna dance if he can't be everything that I dream of
A man that understands real love

And I'm not every girl
And I don't need no G to take care of me, no
'Cause shorty got a job, shorty got a car, shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart, oh most girls

Most girls want a man with the bling bling
Got my own thing, got the ching-ching
I just want real love (I, I just want real love, can you give me real love?)
Most girls want a man with the mean green
Don't wanna dance if he can't be everything that I dream of
A man that understands real love

Most girls want a man with the bling bling
Got my own thing, got the ching-ching
I just want real love
Most girls want a man with the mean green
Don't wanna dance if he can't be everything that I dream of (I dream of)
A man that understands real love

'Cause I'm not most girls
Don't wanna dance if he can't be
Oh, everything
I, I just want real love, said I gotta have real love
Everything that, can you be everything that I dream of?
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Writer: Kenneth Edmonds, Damon Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






There You Go


Please don't come around talking 'bout that you love me
'Cause that love just ain't for me
I don't wanna hear that you adore me
And I know that all you're doing is running your mind games
Don't you know that game repeats game?
So your best bet is to be straight with me

So you say you wanna talk, let's talk
If you won't talk, I'll walk
Yeah, it's like that
I got a new man, he's waitin' out back
Now what, whatcha think about that?
Now when I say I'm through, I'm through
Basically I'm through with you
What you wanna say?
Had to have it your way, had to play games
Now you're begging me to stay

There you go, looking pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talking 'bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's like that, so
There you go, talking 'bout you miss me so
That you love me so, why I let you go?
Yeah, you know 'cause your lies got old
Look at you, there you go

Please don't come around talking 'bout how you changed
How you said goodbye to what's-her-name
All it sounds like to me is new game
And I was right when I thought I'd be much better off without you
Had to get myself from 'round you
'Cause my life was all about you

So you say you wanna talk, I don't
Say you wanna change, I won't
Yeah, it's like that
Had your chance, won't take you back
Now what, whatcha think about that?
And when I say I'm through, I'm through
Basically I'm through with you
What you wanna say?
I had to have it your way, had to play games
Now you're begging me to stay

There you go, looking pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talking 'bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's like that, so
There you go, talking 'bout you miss me so
That you love me so, why I let you go?
Yeah, you know 'cause your lies got old
Look at you, there you go

Don't you wish you could turn the hands of time?
Don't you wish that you still were mine?
Don't you wish I'd take you back?
Don't you wish that things were simple like that? Oh
Didn't miss a good thing 'til it's gone
But I knew it wouldn't be long
'Til you came running back
Missing my love, there you go

There you go, looking pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talking 'bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's like that
There you go, talking 'bout you miss me so
That you love me so, why I let you go?
Yeah, you know 'cause your lies got old
Look at you, there you go

There you go, looking pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talking 'bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's like that
There you go, talking 'bout you miss me so
That you love me so, why I let you go?
Yeah, you know 'cause your lies got old
Look at you, there you go

There you go, looking pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talking 'bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's like that
There you go, talking 'bout you miss me so
That you love me so, why I let you go?
Yeah, you know 'cause your lies got old
Look at you, there you go

So there you go, there you go
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Writer: Kandi L Burruss, Alecia B Moore, Kevin Briggs
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






You Make Me Sick


They make me sick
I know I feel you
That's why we guys stick together
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I know

You make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin' it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I'm feelin' it, I gotta getta grip
And it's drivin' me crazy
Baby, don't you quit
Can't get enough of it
You got me goin' again
Baby, you got me goin' again
You make me sick

He was doing 8-0 on the freeway
In the 6 double O, bumpin' Isley
He was gettin' kinda close, kinda touchy
'Cause he had a little too much Hennessey
He told me that he wanna go home
With me up on the hill to my condo
Told me he would keep it all on the low-low
But I told him, "Boo, I don't really know though"

He got closer to me, it started gettin' deep
He had me in a zone
When he started to show me things I never saw before
Baby was smooth but I knew it was game
Hell-of-a-cool but you men are the same
The way he licked his lips and touched my hips
I knew that he was slick

You make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin' it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I'm feelin' it, I gotta get a grip
And it's drivin' me crazy, baby, don't you quit (crazy)
Can't get enough of it
You got me goin' again
Baby, you got me goin' again
You make me sick

In the 6 now, so hot (you make me sick)
Had to pull all the windows down
Isley and I'm thinkin' 'bout them sheets now
Wonderin', "Should I really take it there now?"
He told me he would make it worth it (worth it)
Again, how many times have I heard this (how many times?)
Kinda funny, but I wasn't even nervous
Well his slick-ass lines were kinda working

I felt my knees get weak, his body was callin' me
Just couldn't take the heat
Anyway it was two or three, I had to get off the streets
Baby, was cool but I knew it was game
Said, he was too schooled to be screamin' my name
Even though we made the best of it
I still told him this

You make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin' it (so sick)
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I'm feelin' it, I gotta get a grip
And it's drivin' me crazy, baby, don't you quit (crazy)
Can't get enough of it
You got me goin' again
Baby, you got me goin' again
You make me sick

Yeah

You make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin' it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I'm feelin' it, I gotta get a grip
And it's drivin' me crazy, baby, don't you quit (crazy)
Can't get enough of it (can't get)
You got me goin' again
Baby, you got me goin' again
You make me sick

I want you and I'm hatin' it
Got me lit like a candlestick (make me sick)
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I'm feelin' it, I gotta get a grip
And it's drivin' me crazy, baby, don't you quit (I hate it)
Can't get enough of it
You got me goin' again
Baby, you got me goin' again
You make me sick

(You make me sick)
I want you and I'm hatin' it
Hot when you touch the tip
I'm feelin' it, I gotta get a grip
And it's drivin' me crazy, baby, don't you quit

Can't, no no, no no no
Ooh, you make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin' it (I want you and I'm hatin' it)
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Writer: Obi C Nwobosi, Ainsworth J Prasad, Marthony Marice Tabb
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Bluewater Music Corp., Hipgnosis Songs Group






Let Me Let You Know


One and two
One and two (uh-huh, yeah)
One and two (oh yeah, baby)

Dear baby, I'm not sorry for leaving you this way
But I know I should have told you face to face
We've always been straight up, so I won't waste your time
I'm leaving, say goodbye because I know what you did last night

Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leaving, baby
Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leaving, baby

Let me let you know I don't know where I'm going
But I'm going far from here
Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leaving baby, yeah, oh yeah

One more thing before I go, I hope you feel alone
'Cause I'm definitely tired of waiting for you to come home
(Been waiting for you at home)
We've always been straight up, so I'll just take what's mine
I'm leaving, say goodbye because you've hurt me for the last time

(Let me let you know) let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leaving, baby (ooh yeah)
Let me let you know, yeah (oh yeah)
That I'm leaving, baby

Let me let you know, I don't know where I'm going
But I'm going far from here
Let me let you know, yeah (oh yeah, oh yeah)
That I'm leaving, baby, yeah, oh yeah

Whatever your excuse is
I'm sure I've heard them all before
Time and time again I told you
That I needed more, now I'm walking out the door

Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leaving, baby (I'm here to let you know, baby)
Let me let you know, yeah (oh yeah, ooh baby)
That I'm leaving, baby (I'm walking out the door, baby)

Let me let you know I don't know where I'm going
But I'm going far from here
Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leaving, baby, yeah, oh yeah (I'm leaving, I'm leaving, baby)

Ooh baby, I'm just here to let you know honey
Ooh yeah
Here to let you know, yeah

Let me let you know, yeah
I'm leaving
Let me let you know, I don't know where I'm going
But I'm going far from here
And let me let you know, yeah

That I'm leaving, baby, yeah, oh yeah (I'm leaving)
Let me let you know I don't know where I'm going
But I'm going far from here
Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leaving, baby, yeah, oh yeah
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Writer: Sean K. Hall, Christopher Stewart, Robin Thicke, Neal Creque
Copyright: Lyrics © Regard Music, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Love Is Such a Crazy Thing


I never thought I'd find someone
But you came along and made me see
That you were the only one for me
Boy, I love you constantly

You are my love (my love), my only love
Baby, my heart belongs to you
Be with me (with me), don't play with me
If you want love, just let me know

Love, love is such a crazy thing
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real?
Oh, oh love, love is such a crazy thing
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real? (Love for real)

I dreamed of someone like you before
But I never thought I'd get the chance
To romance someone as sweet as you
I hope you feel the same as I do

You are my love, my only love
Baby, my heart belongs to you
Be with me (be with me), don't play with me (don't play with me)
If you want love, just let me know (if you want love, let me know)

Love, love is such a crazy thing (crazy feeling)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real?
(Boy, you are my love) oh love, love is such a crazy thing
(Love is such a crazy thing)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real? (Love for real)

(Oh, my love) you are my love, my only love
Baby, my heart belongs to you
Be with me, don't play with me (ooh, me)
If you want love, just let me know (please just let me know)

Love, love is such a crazy thing (it's too crazy for me)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is it love, is it real, and is it real? (Is this love for real?)
Oh love, love is such a crazy thing (love is such a crazy thing)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real, love for real?
(Baby, I think of you)
Love, love is such a crazy thing (I wanna be with you)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel (I don't understand)
Is this love for real?
You see, I dream of you
(Oh love, love is such a crazy thing) every night and day
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel (I don't understand)
Is this love for real? (Love for real)
Love'ss such a crazy thing
Love, love is such a crazy thing
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
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Writer: Daron Jones, Michael Keith, Quinnes Parker, Jason Boyd, Stro Music
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Private Show


Yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah, uh (yeah, uh)
Uh, yeah
Uh-uh (yeah say what?)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
(Pink)

Silly you, silly me
To let you in and put a move on me (put a move on me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Never once asked for love
Always took it for what it's worth, memories (memories)

See, I don't wanna meet on a lonely street
Where the talk is cheap and the price is sweet
I'm not that girl, I'm not that girl
And you don't wanna see the other side of me
So I'ma hit you off and I'ma set you free
Before you fall too deep (fall too deep), don't fall too deep

He don't know
I'm gon' be the one who's gonna let him go (yeah-yeah)
Even if he wants to stay, I'll let him go
'Cause all he wants from me is a private show
Oh-ooh

He's all talk, thinks he knows, how this game's supposed to go
Oh, everyone (everyone)
Still it seems, he can't see
Thinks he's just using me (using me), using me

But I don't wanna meet on a lonely street
Where the talk is cheap and the price is sweet
I'm not that girl (I'm not that girl), I'm not that girl (not that girl)
And you don't wanna see the other side of me
So I'ma hit you off and I'ma set you free
Before you fall too deep, don't fall too deep

He don't know (he don't know)
I'm gon' be the one whose gonna let him go
Even if he wants to stay, I'll let him go (I'll let him go)
'Cause all he wants from me is a private show (a private show)
Oh-ooh (oh no, no, no, no)

He don't know (he don't know)
Maybe if he wasn't such a gigolo (a nasty ho)
I would've let him stay, instead, I let him go (gotta let you go)
'Cause all he wants from me is a private show
Oh-ooh

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah

(He don't know) he don't know
I'm gon' be the one whose gonna let him go
Even if he wants to stay, I'll let him go (I'll let him go)
'Cause all he wants from me is a private show (a private show)
Oh-ooh (oh no, no, no, no)
He don't know (he don't know)
Maybe if he wasn't such a gigolo (I let him go)
I would've let him stay, instead, I let him go (a nasty ho)
'Cause all he wants from me is a private show, oh-ooh
(Private show, no more)

He don't know (he don't know)
Let him go (even if he wants to say, I'll let him go)
Let him go 'cause all he wants from me is a private show
(Private show, oh-ooh)
Oh-oh-oh, he don't know
Oh-oh-oh, he don't know, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Andrea Martin, Ivan Matias, Carsten Shack, Kenneth Karlin
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Can't Take Me Home


Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me
Don't say you're fallin' for me
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me
Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me
Don't say you're fallin' for me
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me

Why'd you even talk to me, baby, were you curious?
You knew you never had a love like this
My love was serious, had you delirious
Don't front, I felt it in every kiss
You try and play me, like I ain't your lady
When you just told me that you love me and you want me as your baby
Understand me, 'cause I know we can be
Just as happy as anybody, let your heart feel me, baby

Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me
Don't say you're fallin' for me
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me
Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me
Don't say you're fallin' for me
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me

What the hell was on your mind?
Really thought I had the time, to be your little undercover thing
But see, I can't deal with that
So you better just split with that
Come at me real, quit playing these silly games
How can you love me, and then just leave me?
Because you see somebody looking and you think they disagree
Well they don't feed you, so why you care, boo?
'Cause the best love you ever had is right here with you

Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper (oh, oh)
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me (you shoulda thought about it)
Don't say you're fallin' for me (don't say, don't say)
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me
Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper (can't take me home)
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me (you should've thought about it)
Don't say you're fallin' for me
Don't tell me you adore me (ooh)
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me

I don't want nobody else but you (no, no, no)
But if you keep playing, then I'll make you the fool
'Cause it's a P!nk thang
It's too many who would wanna get with me
Oh, it's a P!nk thang
Tell you, your mama, you're just gonna have to see

Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper (can't take me home)
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me (you shoulda thought about it)
Don't say you're fallin' for me (don't say, don't say)
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me (all you're thinkin' 'bout, all you're thinkin' 'bout)
Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me (I want you to love me)
Don't say you're fallin' for me
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me
Can't take me home to mama 'cause she wouldn't think I'm proper (can't take me home)
Shoulda thought about that before you f*cked with me (you shoulda thought about it)
Don't say you're fallin' for me (you shoulda thought about it)
Don't tell me you adore me
'Cause all you're thinking about is f*cking me
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Stephen Clarke, Harold Fraiser, Alecia Moore, Laferron Miles
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Stop Falling


I ain't looking for a steady thing
I ain't looking for what love brings
'Cause I'm still young and I ain't ready, babe
I'm still looking for some better days
I don't wanna give you everything
I just wanna make you feel things
You ain't gotta give me everything
Just throw it away, hey

Don't assume 'cause I'm a woman that I'll fall in love
Don't expect I'm young and need to be took care of
Don't want to hear, "You've got what I need"
'Cause how would you know before we speak?

You've gotta understand my side
I've had a crazy, crazy life
Nobody came along to open up my eyes
You better take what you can get
Don't even bother with my heart
I get a feeling I won't let dissolve

'Cause I ain't looking for a steady thing
I ain't looking for what love brings
'Cause I'm still young and I ain't ready, babe
I'm still looking for some better days
I don't wanna give you everything
I just wanna make you feel things
You ain't gotta give me everything
Just throw it away, hey

Please believe me
I've been down this road and back again
Learned a lesson and it was that love is not your friend (not my friend)
The day I put my trust in you
Will be the day I say, "I do"
Don't expect me just to open up
Maybe I'm just a little scared
Please, don't tell me what you think
I wanna hear
Oh baby, save it
I've heard it all before
There ain't nothing you could say, oh, to make me change my ways

I ain't looking for a steady thing
I ain't looking for what love brings
'Cause I'm still young and I ain't ready, babe
I'm still looking for some better days, oh
I don't wanna give you everything
I just wanna make you feel things
You ain't tryna give me everything
Just throw it away

So stop falling, stop falling
You know you're falling for me
Stop falling, stop falling
Stop falling for me, yeah

You've gotta understand my side
I've had a crazy, crazy life
Nobody came along to open up my eyes
Oh baby, take what you can get
Don't even bother with my heart
I get a feeling I won't let it go

I ain't looking for a steady thing
I ain't looking for what love brings
'Cause I'm still young and I ain't ready, babe
I'm still looking for some better days, oh
I don't wanna give you everything (don't wanna give you everything)
I just wanna make you feel things
You ain't tryna give me everything
Just throw it away

Stop falling
Ooh
Ooh, yeah-yeah
Yeah
Yeah, ooh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Baby, baby, baby
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Edward Woodruff, Willie Baker, Alecia Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Do What U Do


I like that though, haha
That's what's up

Some people like the summer when it's hot
Some people like the winter cold
Some people speak their minds when they wanna
And some other people ain't so bold
Whatever it is that you do, you should do
You should do it with your head held high
So when you're doing your thing, it's 'cause you wanna
And they never can ask you why

I say do what you do
Say what you say (say what you say)
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way
I say do what you do
Say what you say (say what you say)
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way

Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh)

Some, they like it easy
When others, they like it rough
But ain't nobody gotta like it but you
Girl, boy, boy, girl, girl, girl, boy, boy
Whatever, you should do what you do
How can they tell you that you coulda-shoulda-woulda?
Well ask them, can they walk in your shoes?
'Cause it's your life and you do what you wanna
Remember, baby, it's all about you

I say do what you do
Say what you say (yeah)
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way
I say do what you do (yeah)
Say what you say
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way, yeah

Oh, oh, oh (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh-h, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (ooh)
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh-oh)

Said if it's on your mind, then you should speak your piece
And say what you say (say what you say)
And if you want it done, then you should get it done
And do it your way (do it your way)
Said if it's on your mind, then you should speak your piece
And say what you say (say what you say)
And if you want it done, then get it done
And do it your way (do it your way)

I say do what you do
Say what you say (I say, say)
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way (you got to do it your way)
I say do what you do
Say what you say
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way (do it your way, do it your way)

Oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, yeah)
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Oh-oh, oh, oh (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

Do what you do
Say what you say
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way
I say do what you do
Say what you say
Mean what you mean when you say
'Cause it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you got to do it your way, ayy
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Maurice Sinclair, Kawan Prather, James Hollins, Ezekiel Lewis
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.






Hiccup


Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come?
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin'
Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come?
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin'

You're like a cough on a rainy day
You know the kind that gives you chest pains, yeah
And just as things start to feel okay
Then here you come to break away
You love me hard and you squeeze me tight
You let me go, then you pick a fight
You make me wanna scream, cry, and shout out-loud
Boy, you got me spinnin' round-and-round

Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come? (Oh yeah)
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin' (that's when the hiccups come)
Why every time I try to tell you how it feel (yeah)
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come?
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin'

My thoughts, they kinda shaky (kinda shaky)
Every time I get around you, sweet baby
Sometimes, I don't know what I'm tryin' to say
Just tell me, baby, tell me things are gonna be okay

Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come? (Oh, why?)
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin' (that's when the hiccups come, baby)
Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come? (Yeah)
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin' (ooh)

I get all choked up inside (inside)
And I don't know what to say (don't know what to say)
Sometimes I wanna just run and hide (no)
But you just stand in my way (why?)

Why every time I try to tell you how it feel (tell me why)
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come?
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin' (ooh)
That's when the hiccup's comin'
Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come? (Ooh)
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin'

Why every time I tell you how I feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and you know the deal?
Pink don't think before she speak
But you got me feelin', feelin', feelin' kinda weak (ooh, yeah)
Why every time I tell you how I feel (ooh yeah)
It's like a hiccup-cup come and you know the deal (ooh, ooh)
Pink don't think before she speak (ooh)
But you got me feelin', feelin', feelin' kinda weak

Why every time I try to tell you how it feel (tell me why)
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come?
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin' (oh-ooh)
Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come? (It just won't come)
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin' (it just won't come, why?)
That's when the hiccup's comin' (why?)
Why every time I try to tell you how it feel (just tell me why)
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come?
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin'
That's when the hiccup's comin' (that's when, that's when the hiccups come)
Why every time I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come?
Soon as I think I'm 'bout to share my lovin' (oh)
That's when the hiccup's comin' (ow, ow, ow)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Avant Delouie, Stephen Clarke, Alecia B Moore, Harold Fraiser
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Is It Love


Is it love, or just a curse?
Do you feel good when I hurt?
I need your heart to open up
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck

Mommy help me, I need your help
This little boy, he took my love
He says these things that make my body pump up
But then he runs leavin' me undone
And I don't understand
For sex he said he'd be my man

Is it love, or just a curse?
Do you feel good when I hurt?
I need your heart to open up
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck (just my luck)

Daddy listen, I gave it up
I'm not your little girl
My cherry, and all the trust is missing
But please listen, what do I do?
I know you wanna hurt him
But I like what he do, he's only doin' what you used to

Is it love, or just a curse?
Do you feel good when I hurt?
I need your heart to open up
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck (just my luck)

You never told me 'bout the birds and the bees
Or 'bout hide n' go seek or what he gets when he finds me
The biggest mistakes in the choices I make
Won't you help me decide, what's goin' down in my mind? (Help me decide)

Is it love, or just a curse? (Is it love?)
Do you feel good when I hurt? (Do you, do you feel good?)
I need your heart to open up (I need it to open up)
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck (well it's just my luck)

Is it love, or just a curse?
Do you feel good when I hurt?
I need your heart to open up (I need your heart, I need your heart)
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck (if it's not real, ooh)

Is it love, or just a curse? (That thing you put on me has got me so confused)
Do you feel good when I hurt? (Won't somebody help me, tell me what should I do?)
I need your heart to open up (why's it feel so good, if it's just a curse?)
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck (will it get better, or will it get worse?)

Is it love, or just a curse? (Tell me, tell me, tell me)
Do you feel good when I hurt? (Does it feel good to you?)
I need your heart to open up
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Stephen Clarke, Harold Fraiser, Alecia B Moore, Aaron Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Back to: P!nk


Can't Take Me Home is the debut studio album by American singer and songwriter Pink. It was released on April 4, 2000, through LaFace Records, two years after disbanding of the girl group Choice, where Pink served as a soloist. The R&B and dance pop record, Can't Take Me Home was produced by Kevin "She'kspere" Briggs, Babyface, Kandi Burruss, Terence "Tramp Baby" Abney, Daryl Simmons, and Tricky, while Pink shares songwriting credits on seven out of thirteen tracks. L.A. Reid served as the executive producer of the record. Lyrically, most tracks on the album speak about relationships.

The album received moderate commercial success, peaking in the top ten in album chart of Australia and the top twenty in the United Kingdom and Canada. In the United States, it peaked at the 26 spot in the Billboard 200 chart. Retrospectively, It was certified double Platinum in Canada, Australia and the United States, and Platinum in the United Kingdom and New Zealand. Can't Take Me Home received mixed-to-positive reception from contemporary music critics, with some of them comparing style of the record with those of Destiny's Child, Aaliyah and TLC. Later, Pink revealed her dissatisfaction about music direction of the album, her personal image during its promotional campaign and the lack of creative control she was offered.

Three singles supported the release of Can't Take Me Home. "There You Go" and "Most Girls" received huge commercial success, both landing inside the top ten in the charts of Australia, Canada, New Zealand the United Kingdom and the singer's homeland, United States. where they peaked at numbers 7 and 4 respectively. The third single, "You Make Me Sick", was less successful worldwide, but it peaked at nine spot on the United Kingdom single chart. Following the commercial success of the singles from the album, Pink won the New Female Artist of the Year award at the 2000 Billboard Music Awards.
Performed By: P!nk
Genre(s): Dance-pop, R&B
Length: 54:21
Released: April 4th, 2000
Year: 2000

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