Lyrics

Said he found another It was getting tougher, though you were gonna power through Still, he felt kinda smothered Probably shoulda said, but he can't ever stand to love And now it hands so heavy on you How it burns so steady on you Lesson learned, unbearable truth Why you gotta move so damn sensible? What you gotta lose in love, boy? What you gotta lose? What you gotta lose? You got it What you gotta lose in love, boy? What you gotta lose? You got everything to prove You got everything to prove You could be a model Get to go to every party in West Hollywood Then party with your idols, ooh yeah And wear out your desires like they wear designer jewels? And they hang so heavy on you, on you You feel so much better, don't you? Don't you? Foreign, ice cold, steady on you Nothing you can do, you're incredible What you gotta lose in love, boy? What you gotta lose? What you gotta lose? You got it What you gotta lose in love, boy? What you gotta lose? You got everything to prove You got everything to prove Say, what you gotta lose? Say, what you gotta lose, love? You got everything to prove Everything to prove, you got everything to prove Hey, yeah What you try to do? What you tryin' to prove? Try, tryin' to do? Try to prove, try to, try to do
Writer(s): J. Fred Coots, Freddie Joachim, Haven Gillespie, Sam Folorunsho Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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