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Paroles
Boy, I'm telling you, God is my witness
That you gon' sit right here and listen 'til I'm finished
'Cause you ain't got nowhere to go
Don't think that I don't know that you ain't been telling the truth
Don't make me have to snatch you up out your feelings
Don't make me show you and the side chick the business
I'm tired, I'm tired, oh
Of playing these games, you promised you'd change
You pay a couple bills, make a couple meals, make my body feel good half the time
(But I can do that for myself)
I can't make you love me right, make you realize what's right in front of your eyes
Whoa
You got a good, good, good, good woman (woman)
You better get it together and act like you know that you do (uh-huh)
'Cause I'm a real good, good, good woman (woman)
But even good women go bad when they go through what you put me through
I know what you do, dropped to your knees, and begged my forgiveness
And then tell me my friends should mind their own business
'Cause they got a good man of their own
I thought that I did but now I see I was so wrong
Why am I sitting here being lonely?
You ain't the only one that want me
I'm tired, I'm tired of feeling this way don't tell me you've changed
You pay a couple bills, make a couple meals, make my body feel good half the time
(But I can do that for myself)
I can't make you love me right, make you realize what's right in front of your eyes
You got a good, good, good, good woman (woman)
You better get it together and act like you know that you do (uh-huh)
'Cause I'm a real good, good, good woman (woman)
But even good women go bad when they go through what you put me through
I'm washing your clothes
I'm cooking your meals
Took on a second job to help pay the bills
Done had three of your kids
Helping 'em make it through school
Waking 'em up, getting 'em dressed and taking care of you too
I'm tolerating your mama
And despite me being tired
I come straight home from work at night to put a ride on ya
I'm no bedroom acrobat but know that I'm real
Shawty may be have been a ten but I'm one in a million
You got a good, good, good, good woman (woman)
You better get it together and act like you know that you do (uh-huh)
'Cause I'm a real good, good, good woman (woman)
But even good women go bad when they go through what you put me through
Writer(s): Tiffany Fred, Al Sherrod Lambert, Harmony Samuels, Edgar Etienne, Laporsha Renea
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