Style Of Life

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Yeah, yeah, yeha, yeah

My love

Here I am reaching out for ya

But there's nothing to reach for

Guess my mind don't belive what my eyes have seen

The blames you gave, you know, and I know

That nobody, wants your, wishy, washy ways

Your mama raised from a child

And spent no time worth while

And I feel, you really come to nothing no

You've gotta change, your style of life

You've gotta change, your style of life

Ohh there you go, still I think I love ya

But it's a matter of time

I've told ya, and told ya howbad I wish to hold you

My feelins have doubt in mind

You know, and I know, that you can do better

Tomorrow's a brand new day

I have tried to make you change, but you remain the same

And I feel, you really come to nothing no

You've gotta change, your style of life

You've gotta change, your style of life

You and me, baby

Have been together for so long

Now you're acting like you own me

Hey baby, that's so wrong

You...hate to suffer for what you get

My love don't come easy

Why don't you change, baby please please

You've gotta change, your style of life (u gotta change)

You've gotta change, your style of life (turn around)

You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)

You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)

You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)