Gonna Go

I got slippers at his house But we ain't got no label We make good love in his couch But he's still not able To say what we wants from me My cleaning lady likes him I make his sisters laugh Not trying to spoil the fun He hates it when I plan Let it be, he says let it be Of course the dick is bomb And fucking on the regular Keeps me hella calm But I've become a shell of the man I used to be Just want someone that wants me So I'm gonna go where thе love is Sorry, it is what it is I'm gonna go where thе love is Sorry, it is what it is I'm gonna go where the love is Sorry, it is what it is I'm gonna go where the love is Sorry, it is what it is Ooh, ooh (Go) Ooh, ooh (Go) Ooh (I'm gonna go) Ooh (Go) All those crumbs don't make it pie All your hugs don't make you mine Leaving you is scaring me But I trust that I'll be fine Tired of talking 'bout shit I can change It was fun, but baby boy, I'm not the same, same I'm sure that pretty soon I'll start missing your laugh Or the way you gently sigh when I'm grabbing your ass But I've been crunching numbers and it says you're not the one I've been crunching numbers and it says you're not the one So I'm gonna go where the love is Sorry, it is what it is I'm gonna go where the love is Sorry, it is what it is I'm gonna go where the love is Sorry, it is what it is I'm gonna go where the love is Sorry, it is what it is Ooh, ooh (Go) Ooh, ooh (Go) Ooh (I'm gonna go) Ooh (Go)