Promises

Boy, I’m so tired of your promises

And all of the changes that you put me through

Boy, I’m so tired of the things you do

It’s a shame boy how you’re treating me

Although I see you, you act like you don’t know that I exist

Why do you do this to me

I want a real thang and not a play thang

What is it, what is it gonna be

Love is special, love is great

Love will never ever never make you wait

Love is pure, love is new

Love will always, always be with you

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Reminiscing on the things you said

Boy, you act like you were never wrong

Instead of drowning in the bottle

I grab a pen and a paper and write it down on this song

Although I see you, you act like you don’t know that I exist

Why do you do this to me

I want a real thang, and not a play thang

What is it, what is it gonna be

Love is special, love is great

Love will never ever never make you wait

Love is pure, love is new

Love will always, always be with you

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me

Whose gonna make the, whose gonna make the

Whose gonna make the first move

Is it you, could it be me