I`m mad at the way she loves me
And I`m mad at the way she cares
I`m mad at the way she touch me
At the way that she comb her hair
I`d be lying if I said it didn`t mean a thing
I`d be lying if I said I didn`t care
I`d be lying if I said I didn`t love her
I`m still here I`m still here
I`m mad at the way she loves me
Im mad at the time we spent
I`m mad about our conversation
Damn I`m mad about everything
I`d be lying if I said it didn`t mean a thing
I`d be lying if I said I didn`t care
I`d be lying if I said it didn`t mean a thing
I`m still here I`m still here
And I`m made about the way she loves me
And I`m mad at my next of kin
And I`m mad about the Sunday dinners
And I`m mad that they count me in
I`d be lying if I said it didn`t mean a thing
I`d be lying if I said I didn`t care
I`d be lying if I said it didn`t mean a thing
I`m still here I`m still here
I ain`t never gonna leave?