T Love

Well, she's a rich girl from the city
Movin' fast, it's time to move on, she's so pretty
Got me theorizin' you
Got me theorizin' you, uh
Well, now she's studying in Paris
Wonder if she even thinks of me swearing
I just want to lay my brown eyes on you
I just want to lay my sad eyes on you
Well

Well, light me up, I just can't stick around
Oh, kiss my neck, watch me fall to the ground
Oh, light me up, I just can't stick around, yeah
Oh, T Love, T Love, T Love, T Love, T Love
Oh-oh-oh

Well, I'm sorry that I lied
When I told you that I wrote you that song
But you're still beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
Stand so beautiful, beautiful now
Well, she's a rich girl from the city
Movin' fast it's time to move on, she's so pretty
Got me theorizin' you
You got me hypnotizin' myself

Well, light me up, I just can't stick around
Oh, kiss my neck, watch me fall to the ground
Oh, light me up, I just can't stick around, yeah
T Love, T Love, T Love, T Love, T Love
Oh, T Love, T Love, T Love, T Love, T Love

Well, I, I get it!
You know, you're in Paris, surrounded by the socialites
And I see that you're happy now
With your champagne nights and your secret love affairs
That I want, you know I want that stuff too
But you know, I just have to say, "Stop it!"
You know you're breaking me down now here
But that's 'cause I feel so bad about myself
I just feel so down, you know?
But one day, one day I'll feel better
But until then

I said: Stop it, love me
Stop it, love me
Stop it, love me
Stop it, love me
Stop it, love me
Stop it love me now

Reach out, touch me, I'm right here
I don't want to fight anymore
And I don't want to fight anymore
Hit me