Things I Don’t Mean

I need to talk to y'all for one minute (ohh)
Have you ever been so mad
With the one you love
And you said some things that
You regret in the morning (ooh ooh)
But your pride still won't let
You admit when you're wrong but wrong
(ohh) is wrong and you're more an
Adult when you can admit that
Ya feel me (ooh)

See baby last night I was pissed
Cold as ice on my wrist, freezer type
I was like pissed right
I said a few things that
Made his brain go ding
This chick sick that make 'em just wanna quit
Now don't give up on the good love
The backrubs in the bathtub
Yeah I'm just a dirty slut
I'm just a spoiled teddy bug
Yeah I get petty
Forgive me if I act too silly

I've been thinking things over, ohh
And I apologize
Woman enough to say I'm sorry, ohh
I didn't mean to lie when I said to you

You make me sick, yeah, you
Can pack your shit, ooh
I'm a be alright with or without you
You say crazy things when you're mad
But the things I really don't mean baby, yeah
You make me sick, uh, you can pack your shit
I'm a be alright with or without you
The next day I be callin'
Tryna get you on the phone hook up with you

I'll do whatever makes it better, ohh
Cause I have crossed the line, yeah
I have overstepped outta my boundaries
We spent so many times together, ohh
So forget those lines when I told ya

You make me sick, you can pack your shit
I'm a be alright with or without you, yeah
You say crazy things when you're mad
But the things I really don't mean baby, ohh
Yeah
You make me sick, you can pack your shit
I'm a be alright with or without you
The next day I be callin'
Tryna get you on the phone hook up with you

Boy I thank you for being so patient
I said some messed up things for sure
I thank you for being so patient, patient
And standing by me, ohh, ooh

See, it don't feel good to
Hurt the one you love even when you're mad
I said some hurtful things, I'm sorry

You make me sick, you can pack your shit
I'm a be alright with or without you
Crazy things when you're mad
I don't really mean it
You make me sick, you can pack your shit
Yeah i'm a be alright with or without you
The next day I be callin' on
The phone tryna get ya, ahh, ohh
You make me sick, you can pack your shit
I'm a be alright, with or without you, sorry
Yeah, tryna hook up with you
You make me sick, you can pack your shit
I'm a be alright, with or without you

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