Baby boy, if you think that I don't care for you enough.
There ain't no one gonna satisfy your love.
Because you never take enough, I ain't never good enough.
And what we had is just so wrong and so poisoned.
No, you don't, maybe you do, maybe you don't.
Maybe someday later you'll be finally living on your own.
I've been filling up your bottle in a battle it ain't fun.
I better off just stay alone, right here, I'm telling you.