Wanna be more than friends
But you're always here to doubt me
Cause when you lean on my back
And your body feels my body
Your eyes slowly turning red
Perfect touch, perfect loving
Believe in death or glory
They don't believe in nobody
They know nothing, nothing
You've been playing up and down
But I know you believe in love,
Cause when you laid on my bed
And your body feels my body
Your eyes slowly turning red
Perfect touch, perfect loving
Believe in death or glory,
they don't believe in nobody
they know nothing, nothing
Fool, it's you, it's you, fool
Fool, it's you, it's you, fool
Am I giving you the wrong impression?
Do I have to kneel down for confession?
Am I begging for your loving?
Are you bragging about all the stories?
Cause it's hard to see my intentions
And I'm getting tired of rejection
And all you do is doubt me