Things i don't mean Lyrics

Things i don't mean Lyrics

Written by M. Elliott, C. Brockman, C. Beral
Thanks to distinctive104@yahoo.com for submitting the lyrics

I need to talk to y'all for one minute
Have U ever been so mad with the one you love
And you done say some things that u regret in the morning
But your pride still won't let you admit when your wrong
But see wrong is wrong
And your more of an adult when you can admit that
You feel me

See baby last night I was p**sed
Cold as ice on my wrist
Be the type I was like p**sed right
I said a few things to make his brain go ding
This chick sick to make his just want to quit
Now don't give up on my good love
The back rubs in the bathtub
Yeah i'm just a dirty sl*t
I'm just a spoilt teddy bear
And yeah I get a petty
Forgive me if I act to silly

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

You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright, with or without you
You say crazy things when ur mad
Like things I really don't mean baby
You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright, with or without you
The next day I'll be calling
Trying to get you on the phone
Hook up with you

I'll do whatever makes it better
'Cause I have crossed the line
I have overstepped out of my boundaries
We spent so many times together
So forget those lies when I told you

You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright, with or without you
You say crazy things when ur mad
Like the things I really don?t mean baby
You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright, with or without you
The next day I'll be calling
Trying to get you on the phone
Hook up with you

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

See it don't feel good to hurt the one you love
Even when you're mad
I've said some hurtful things, I'm sorry
You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright, with or without you
Crazy things when you're mad
But I don't really mean it
You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright with or without you
The next day I'll be calling on the phone
Trying to get ya

You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright, with or without you
Sorry, I'm trying to hook up with you
You make me sick, you can pack your sh*t
I'mma be alright with or without you