 Well, girl, you really put me through it. But it's good. And if I can't get the love from you, get that from my hood. I need love that's from the soul. I can't get that from my heart. You get love from me, that's right. You don't get love from a thug. You don't love from everybody. You can't get mine, so it's over. And it'll be all simple if you tell me you sorry. I'm hurt right now, but I pray I'll be good by tomorrow. Can't let her get the best in me, so I never call her. Two wrongs don't make a right. She do me wrong, and I don't. And she don't understand it.