...I Can't Make This Work

Yeah, who says I can't make it work (says) (It work) Though you do me dirt (So dirt) Mydawgsdon't like you (They don't like you) Against mybetterjudgment But I come back again Oooh Oooh Oooh Woaaahh (Ooohshawtyoooh) (Yeah, let me get this off my chest) Uh, oh baby girl, uh, want you my girl, uh (Shawty) But I'd belyingif I said I can make this work I play with life, Iplayedwith God, Iplayedwith her But I won't play withpurposeno more Youleadingme down the path of destruction On mytippytoes, you want me then you don't When I don't got love for myself, I'mcomingback for more, girl Girl, this ain't no glamour, nah, this ain't tosoundwavy I gotholesin myheartand they all so vacant In the meanwhile, welookingfor distractions At the same time, I'maskingwhy I can't make this work Work, work, work, work, work, work, work Itriedit on my own, but I'mstillalone, woah God, I can't make this work Work, work, work, work, work, work, work Itriedit on my own, but I'mstillalone, woah God, it's notworking(Working, baby) I'm hurting