| Rather go at it than not speak at all | 
| How you made me feel, it was dangerous | 
| Oh, you know | 
| I would rather argue than me sleep alone | 
| Rather call you out than no one call my phone | 
| Hold my grudge instead of havin' none to hold, none to hold | 
| Could you blame me for needing you? | 
| You’re the reason I got a weakness, oh, no | 
| You drive me crazy, still that’s my baby | 
| Can’t get enough of you | 
| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do | 
| Can’t get enough of you | 
| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do | 
| I say it umpteen times | 
| You think I’ma leave, but I’m never gonna jump sides | 
| We been on a rough ride | 
| Still ride shotty with a nigga through the long nights | 
| And it’s always two rights | 
| Playin' games with our hands tied | 
| Who else can I confide in? | 
| Don’t want a war, tryna win a fight in here, you got it | 
| Blowin' my phone up | 
| Hopin' you decide to just show up | 
| Rather say it all to your face | 
| I’d rather we act like grown ups | 
| Sometimes, I block all your calls | 
| You start hittin' my girls up | 
| Talkin' 'bout, «Where's my baby?» | 
| And that’s when I soften up | 
| Yeah, you know | 
| I would rather argue than me sleep alone | 
| Rather call you out than no one call my phone | 
| Hold my grudge instead of havin' none to hold, none to hold | 
| Could you blame me for needing you? | 
| You’re the reason I got a weakness, oh, no | 
| You drive me crazy, still that’s my baby | 
| Can’t get enough of you | 
| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do | 
| Can’t get enough of you | 
| Baby, it’s somethin' that you do | 
| You’re the only one for me, only one for me, oh | 
| Only one for me, only one for me, yeah | 
| Only one for me, only one for me, oh |