Bin unter Tränen eingeschlafen
bin unter Tränen wieder aufgewacht
hab’ über dieselbe beschissene Frage
zwei Millionen mal nachgedacht
Hab’ mich verdreht und mich gewendet
mit dem selben Scheissproblem
für dich ist es beendet,
aber ich, ich, ich kann dich sehen
ich kann dich sehen
Kann nicht schlafen kann nicht essen
Ich kann es nicht verstehen
Du hast mich vergessen
während Erinnerungen mich lähmen
Hab’ Angst vor dem Abend
mir graut vor der Nacht
weil dann genau dieselbe Frage
mich wach hält, warum bist du nicht da
Warum bist du nicht da
Wenn das Liebe ist,
warum bringt es mich um den Schlaf
Wenn das Liebe ist,
warum raubt es mir meine Kraft
Wenn das Liebe ist,
sag mir was es mit mir macht
Wenn das Liebe ist,
was, was, was ist dann Hass
Was ist dann Hass
Wenn das liebe ist
warum tut es so weh?
Tausend Mal deine Nummer gewählt
und tausend Mal wieder aufgelegt
Die ganze Kacke eh keinem erzählt
Wer versteht schon wie du mir fehlst
Genau das bedingt den
ganzen anderen Stress
Leider kann ich nicht so viel trinken
dass ich, dass ich dich vergess´
Das ich dich vergess´
Wenn das Liebe ist,
warum bringt es mich um den Schlaf
Wenn das Liebe ist,
warum raubt es mir meine Kraft
Wenn das Liebe ist,
sag mir was es mit mir macht
Wenn das Liebe ist,
was, was, was ist dann Hass
Was ist dann Hass
Millie Jackson - Leftovers | Question is, WHO is getting the leftovers?
Well, I am not so sure about this one? Question is WHO is getting the ‘leftovers’? Her or the other?
Millie Jackson - Leftovers
Lyrics
Phillip, I know you said you`re leaving
But can`t we discuss this at all
Look, baby, there ain`t nothing to dicuss
I mean, you know, we been Through this a thousand times
Everything`s been said
You be leaving because
Of your son, right (that`s right)
And because of your son
That`s the reason you had your wife
Laying up here in my bed last week, right
The neighbours told me when I Went to Philadelphia, she was
Here the whole weekend
Just tell me something
You been married to her Been shacking with me
Who you feel you`re cheating on
Well, I don`t feel like I`m cheating on nobody
You know, I`m just
Going on home, that`s all
Wait a minute, the doorbell`s ringing
Lemme get the bell
Well, do say, right on time
Mrs. Jody again, what do you want
(My husband) well
You`re not getting him
(Oh, I`ll take him with me)
I know what you`re gonna take
You`re gonna take a good A-kicking
If you don`t get outta my house
(Well, I bought some
And I`m ready for yours)
I guess you brought the kid too, huh
(Yes, I did) well, listen
Let me tell you something
I want the both y`all out my house
I don`t wanna see none of you no more
And I wanna tell you something
Further this time, you understand me
I wanna ask you something
Tell me how do you feel
Knowing he`s my man
And the love he`s giving you
Is weak and second hand
Tell me, tell me, tell me now
How could you lay there
Stretched out in my bed
With my brand new nighty on
My rollers in your nappy head
Some girls, they
Got no pride at all, no
Some are just downright dirty
Some are just dogs
All you`re getting is my leftovers
You`re digging out a love I done picked over
You oughta leave my man alone
Find one of your own
Stop making the dog, girl
Scraping the bone, ow
It don`t bother me if the man
Give you a little bit of loving sometime
Cause, you see, I know
I he makes it good to you
It`s me that`s on his mind
But tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me now
How could you forget, girl
The man left you for me and if
He ever decides to do it to you
It`s out of responsibility
I don`t see how some F
olks can be so dumb, no
You got the nerve to
Think you`re living good
But all you`re getting is crumbs
All you`re getting is my leftovers
You`re digging out a love
I done picked over
You oughta leave my man alone
Find one of your own
Stop making the dog, girl
Scraping the bone, ow
Leave him alone, now
Go and find a man of your own
Cause there ain`t nothing
Left of the man to see
You see, I done
Took everything you had
All you`re getting is my leftovers
You`re digging out of surplus garbage
Hey, leave him alone now
Go and find a man of
Your own this evening, girl
I know you look kinda bad but
There must be somebody
That wants you anyway
You oughta leave the man alone….
You’re in a relationship that fills you with pain, worry, doubt, anxiety and restlessness. You suddenly suffer from sleepless nights. Biting your fingernails. You sit most nights drinking alcohol and smoking.
Wasn’t it just glorious when you first met? You just couldn’t believe how intelligent, funny and loving he was. You got to know each other. He turned into an angry, distant and domineering man. But you were so insanely in love with him and you accepted any humiliation.
You forgot how to be yourself. You were always alert to his moods. You were helpful and yes, even eager to change. But the day came and you couldn’t take it any longer. You moved out. Well, for one day and than you were back.
Not a lot changed. You still craved affection as well as communication. The way he was hooked on computer games and playing non-stop drives you insane. You can’t stand his lack of needing to be with you. To communicate with you. The missing intimacy. The loneliness and the feeling of sexual deprivation.
You feel dependent, where you want to feel relaxed, be at peace. Change your focus. But you choose to blame yourself, after all, it isn’t really his fault.
Does this sound like you?
Love addiction or emotional neediness is a toxic interplay which I also class as co-dependency. A dysfunctional approach to relationships.
=> Love addicts have overpowering emotional needs
=> Love addicts are unable to love themselves, as they have an empty space within they cannot nurture, calm or soothe
=> Love addicts don’t have a clue who they are
=> Love addicts dislike who they think they are
=> Love addicts have no self-esteem
=> Love addicts rely on other’s approval
=> Love addicts rely on other’s love
=> Love addicts have the need for attention
=> Love addicts have a strong need for passion (mistaking passion for love)
=> Love addicts are exhausting
=> Love addicts can humiliate themselves
=> Love addicts can adapt to whatever their lover admires
=> Love addicts can easily accept any kind of abuse
=> Love addicts are obsessed
=> Love addicts may abuse alcohol or food (many are alcoholics or suffer from eating disorders)
=> Love addicts medicate their pain by going shopping
=> Love addicts are destructive
If a love addict feels rejected, he/she may choose to constantly send text messages, call the other person, become a stalker, or even try and stop a new relationship.
Love addiction is a desperate cry for help! Love addiction is a compulsive behaviour, but I guess all addictions are. Lets face it, all addictions are exhausting and of course deeply destructive. If you are a love addict, you know deep down that you are scared of being alone. Being without your lover. Where in reality you know that you want to be FREE.
So how about YOU? Are YOU a love addict?
Final thought: Remember, the cause of your unhappiness is not your relationship, that is just the symptom!
Ever wondered if your true love is cheating on you?
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How about this explicit version of “Sexy Can I” - The video has been viewed 6,540,183 times by the time of my posting. That’s a lot, so I guess it is very popular.
Ray J “Sexy Can I” featuring Yung Berg EXPLICIT VERSION
Lyrics:
Sexy can I
Yeah, Yeahhh
All we wanna know is….
(Sexy can I)
[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It’s a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna know is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
then I hit it from the back.
know you like it like that.
then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
then we chill for a second, then we shake that ass some more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got nigga like (ohhhh)
It’s a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna know is, sexy can I.
[Yung Berg:]
What up lil mama, it’s ya boy Youngin
G5 dipped in louis vuitton luggage (ay)
Gotta love it, ya boy so fly
All the ladies go (ohhh) when a lot go by.
Gucci on her feet, Marc Jacob on her thigh
She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the Chi.
That’s right, so I let her kiss the prince
her boyfriend, she ain’t missed him since.
[Ray J:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It’s a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna know is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, keep it on the low.
Got a girl at the crib, we can take it to the mo-mo.
You can bring a friend, or you can ride solo.
Let me get my camera, so we can take a photo.
(ohh, ohh, ohh) Now go shawty, go shawty.
Baby when we make love it’s like, (Oh, ohh, ohh)
[Yung Berg]
(I don’t know what your man is like but shorty all I want to know is…sexy can I.
Sexy can I, visit you at work
While you sliding down the pole,
no panties, no shirt.
Then you climb back up the pole,
then you drop and do the splits.
How you make that pussy talk,
Baby damn, u is da shit
(Oh, ohh, ohh) Now go shawty, go shawty.
I make it rain in the club like (Oh, ohh, ohh)
[Yung Berg]
(I don’t know what your man is like but baby all I want to know is…Sexy can I
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It’s a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
[Yung Berg:]
I don’t care who’s ya boy hittin, or who Ray Nella
So when I give it to her, i know that she ain’t tellin’
See i’m a go getta and she a go get it
You already know shit
(Sexy can I)
Sexy can I send for you red-eye
Fresh out the pool no towel
just let it air dry.
And if you ain’t f**kin’ tonight
Man you can watch that tour bus go by you tonight
[Chorus:]
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (oh baby)
It’s a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.
Sexy can I, hit it from the front,
then I hit it from the back.
know you like it like that.
then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor
then we chill for a second, then were back at it for more
Sexy can I, just pardon my manners.
Girl how you shake it, got a nigga like (ohhhh)
It’s a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera
All I wanna no is, sexy can I.