Why you gotta make things so difficult
Thinking that you gon say somethin
But you don't say nothin
When all I try to do is get to know you
But you keep on dodging me tell me
Why when I try to talk to you you got an excuse
Can you tell me why
Why every time I try to get to you you go away
You got me looking like a bad guy
That's trying you all the time, it ain't right
Always giving me the run around
I'd rather you put me down easy
Why we gotta be this way
Why when I try to talk to you you got an excuse
Can you tell me why
Why every time I try to get to you you go away
If I never get the chance to tell you how I really feel
You can know for sure that a brotha really cared
I care about you
Is it a crime for me to care these days
Everybody is so cynical
Everybody is so guarded
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Why you gotta make things so difficult
Thinking that you gon say somethin
But you don't say nothin
When all I try to do is get to know you
But you keep on dodging me tell me
Why when I try to talk to you you got an excuse
Can you tell me why
Why every time I try to get to you you go away
You got me looking like a bad guy
That's trying you all the time, it ain't right
Always giving me the run around
I'd rather you put me down easy
Why we gotta be this way
Why when I try to talk to you you got an excuse
Can you tell me why
Why every time I try to get to you you go away
If I never get the chance to tell you how I really feel
You can know for sure that a brotha really cared
I care about you
Is it a crime for me to care these days
Everybody is so cynical
Everybody is so guarded
Thinking that you gon say somethin
But you don't say nothin
When all I try to do is get to know you
But you keep on dodging me tell me
Why when I try to talk to you you got an excuse
Can you tell me why
Why every time I try to get to you you go away
You got me looking like a bad guy
That's trying you all the time, it ain't right
Always giving me the run around
I'd rather you put me down easy
Why we gotta be this way
Why when I try to talk to you you got an excuse
Can you tell me why
Why every time I try to get to you you go away
If I never get the chance to tell you how I really feel
You can know for sure that a brotha really cared
I care about you
Is it a crime for me to care these days
Everybody is so cynical
Everybody is so guarded
Writer: Wallace Smith
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