Lyrics

Cut my heart about one, two times Don't need to question the reason I'm yours, I'm yours And I'd move the earth and lose the fight just to see you smile 'Cause you got no flaws, no flaws I'm not trying to be your part time lover Sign me up for that full time, I'm yours, I'm yours So, what a man gotta do? What a man gotta do? To be totally locked up by you What a man gotta say? What a man gotta pray? To be your last "Goodnight" and your first "Good day" You ain't trying to be wasting time On stupid people and cheap lines, I'm sure, I'm sure So I'd give a million dollars just For you to grab me by the collar And I'm gon' build us, build us I'm not trying to be your part time lover Sign me up for the full time, I'm yours, I'm- So, what a man gotta do? What a man gotta do? To be totally locked up by you What a man gotta say? What a man gotta pray? To be your last "Goodnight" and your first "Good day" So, what a man gotta do? What a man gotta do? To be totally locked up by you What a man gotta do? What a man gotta prove? To be totally locked up by you (So tell me what a man gotta do?)
Writer(s): Ryan B. Tedder, Joseph Jonas, Paul Kevin Ii Jonas, Dave Stewart, Nicholas Jerry Jonas, Jessica Agombar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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