Good Good Love (feat. BJ the Chicago Kid)

Hey, I wanna give you a little advice I noticed that you're not acting yourself I'm sure you're probably having some problems in your relationship But, I want to tell you this I met uh, this guy that you dated And I can't think of his name, but anyway He says he's a nice young fella And I gotta say this, if you're willing to work it out That shows that you love one another For him she packed all her Louie (All her Louie) All her Gucci (All her Gucci) All her Prada (All her Prada) But somehow she left her heart, yeah I heard that she called her momma (She called her momma) Told her she's leaving (Told her she's leaving) Said she was tired (Said she was tired) Momma said, "Tired ain't through" Oh no She didn't understand She didn't know the power of man So we both know One day she's going back to be with him, be with him So whoever's feen is just a rebound, rebound, a rebound I call it recess But when this get old, you better know, she's going back To that good old, good old Faithful, faithful, faithful Dear me, you got some work to do to better you He said some hurtful things, but I know all of it was true I may not mean it though it comes off as an attitude And that ain't good for us, when we have problems I can't talk 'em through Gotta learn to listen, can't cut him off when he talkin' too I know you only get upset though cause you love him, this is true Feel he don't understand that he need to stop and listen too A two-way street, you both need to meet like tires on the Coupe I know it's hard cause you was raised that way just like your momma And how you yell a bit and that was it, that really drove him off the roof Got you packin' bags, when inside you know you don't wanna lose What you got, cause baby make you laugh and when it all is cool It all is cool, but then you got some pride and got some scars to prove That you don't trust him, thought your heart is crying all the baby blues The other dude's lyin' about the way you feel about him too And momma askin' how you do and you say, "Fine" she know that you Pretending, she remembering that she was young just like you Tryin' to talk, but you won't listen, stubborn but you're hurtin', boo You left your heart and I know he's all you think about A brand new start just won't happen cause you just can't do without him For him she packed all her Louie (All her Louie) All her Gucci (All her Gucci) All her Prada (All her Prada) But somehow she left her heart (And I know he's all you think about A brand new start just won't happen cause you just can't...) I heard that she called her momma (She called her momma) Told her she's leaving (Told her she's leaving) Said she was tired (Said she was tired) Momma said, "Tired ain't through" Oh no She didn't understand She didn't know the power of man So we both know One day she's going back to be with him, be with him So whoever's feen is just a rebound, rebound, a rebound I call it recess But when this gets old, you better know, she's going back To that good old, good old Faithful, faithful, faithful Yo, I got it bad I'm tryin' to fight it, hide it from the world But momma's right, damn, she really knows her baby girl Checkin' on his twitter page to see what he did yesterday I miss him and this dating game I'm playing is just that, a game Thumbing through my contacts, always manage to stop on his name I wanna call him, well dammit won't you do it then? I tell myself, wastin' all my time on all these other men Less interesting, it's just a break though until I'm back with him Unless he datin' too, unlike me, havin' fun with them Makin' love with them, cause maybe he feels that I'm over him Then what? What if he don't take me back forever Then I'm left here with these maybes and what if we stuck together? And these why you nevers, like, why you never call him? Thinkin' of my lonely days stuck in my room bawlin' Rain on the window mirror, saw the tears I let go My pride and all these scars inside, it's time for me to let go So what? We fall, like momma said, it's not unusual Need to pack my bags, go back, cause what we had was beautiful For him she packed all her Louie (All her Louie) All her Gucci (All her Gucci) All her Prada (All her Prada) But somehow she left her heart (So what? We fall, like momma said, it's not unusual Need to pack my bags, go back, cause what we had...) I heard that she called her momma (She called her momma) Told her she's leaving (Told her she's leaving) Said she was tired (Said she was tired) Momma said, "Tired ain't through" (Cause what we had was beautiful) She didn't understand