Slow it down for a minute You gotta start fore you finish And its a long, long road for you.Now I ain't got hard feelings But Ima walk away and leave it And leave the trouble for somebody new.Oh but You got the style You got the smile You got the lips And you got the kiss But theres a lot you got that I won't miss.(Chorus) I hope that this dont bug ya But babe you know that I can't love ya When its always, always got to be your way I can't seem to trust ya Boy, you won't even to listen to your mother And you always, always got something to say.Everybodys got their reasons
And everybodys got their demons But baby, I got my wants and needs,Now why you wanna push my bu*tons Instead why dont you whisper sweet nothin's I tell you Id be a whole lot easier to please.Oh but You got the style You got the smile You got them lips And baby you got that kiss But theres a lot you got that I won't miss(Repeat Chorus)(Bridge) You always gotta have one more word, babe You had your turn, and now its mine Not one more word, not one more line No, no baby, not this time, ooh(Repeat Chorus)Hey, I said you always You always got something to say