Comfortable (feat. Kranium)

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When was the last time that you called me beautiful? I don't need to hear it, but it'd be nice to know And I don't remember the last time I got off on you 'Cause you get off on me, but I get off alone You better give it to me when I want it I shouldn't have to ask for it Give it to me when I want it, yeah, yeah So, baby, tell me, why you never buy me flowers no more? You're getting comfortable, you're getting too comfortable Why you never wanna open my door? You're getting comfortable, you're getting too comfortable, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You're getting too comfortable, comfortable Ah dis me a drive, please give me a ride Feel the rhythm, woman supposed to do I can't buy you gift every single day baby trust me it a get to me Ah dis me a drive, please give me a ride Feel the rhythm, woman supposed to do I can't buy you gift every single day, baby, trust me it a get to me I treat you so damn good, yet you can't see it Worryin' 'bout things I haven't done lately Why you never buy me flowers anymore? You're getting comfortable, you're getting too comfortable Why you never wanna open my door? You're getting comfortable, you're getting too comfortable Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You're getting too comfortable, comfortable Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You're getting too comfortable, comfortable Yeah, you're getting off track now Boy, you better get it back now Step it up, or you're gonna have to step out Right now, better show me what you got now Give me love, give me life Better give it too me when I want it I shouldn't have to ask for it Give it to me when I want it, yeah yeah So, baby, tell me, why you never buy me flowers no more? You're getting comfortable, you're getting too comfortable Why you never wanna open my door? You're getting comfortable, you're getting too comfortable Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You're getting too comfortable, comfortable Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You're getting too comfortable, comfortable I buy you roses (I did?) Do all the things I'm supposed to do (open your eyes, baby) Yeah, nothing that I do is good enough for you (oh, girl) Baby, what you putting me through?