Lyrics: Trey Lander/Markus Randle/Ricardo Valentine/David "Dos Dias" Bishop
Music: Trey Lander/Markus Randle/Ricardo Valentine/David "Dos Dias" Bishop
I don't understand, it's a question
Question I guess, I guess I blew it
Guess we're over and done, I guess, I guess
You don't love me, no, you don't love me, no
Well, I'll knock, I'll knock till it's yes
I guess, I guess I blew it
Guess we're over and done
I guess, I guess you don't love me, no
No
Baby, it's me, open the gate
She opened the door, the weapon was raised
A sad, sad song was the record she played
A sad, sad song was the record we made
I told her I'm sorry
She said, "Don't touch me"
Don't touch me
I don't understand, it's a question
Question I guess, I guess I blew it
Guess we're over and done, I guess, I guess
You don't love me, no, you don't love me, no
Well, I'll knock, I'll knock till it's yes
I guess, I guess I blew it
Guess we're over and done
I guess, I guess you don't love me, no
No
Oh baby, please, my heart is breaking
Said she don't want no confrontation
It's a sad, sad song play it everyday
A sad, sad song was the record we made
I told her I'm sorry
She said, "Don't touch me"
Don't touch me
I don't understand, it's a question
Question I guess, I guess I blew it
Guess we're over and done, I guess, I guess
You don't love me, no, you don't love me, no
Well, I'll knock, I'll knock till it's yes
I guess, I guess I blew it
Guess we're over and done
I guess, I guess you don't love me, no
No