Good Good Love

[Intro]

Hey, I wanna give you a little advice

I noticed that you're not acting yourself

And I'm sure you're probably having some problems in your relationship

But, I want to tell you this

I met this guy that, 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 you love one another

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]

For him she packed all her Louis (All her Louis)

All her Gucci (All her Gucci)

All her Prada (All her Prada)

But somehow she left her heart

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"

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 'round 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

[Verse 1: Rapsody]

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

Really don't understand and 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 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

And 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

Brand new start just won't happen cause you just can't do without

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]

For him, she packed all her Louis (All her Louis)

All her Gucci (All her Gucci)

All her Prada (All her Prada)

But somehow she left her heart

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"

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 'round 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

[Verse 2: Rapsody]

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 this time on all these other men

That interest and 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

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]

For him, she packed all her Louis (All her Louis)

All her Gucci (All her Gucci)

All her Prada (All her Prada)

But somehow she left her heart

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"

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 'round 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