Aaliyah – We Need A Resolution


Ah Ah I’m tired of arguing girl I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, huh I’m tired of arguing girl, huh I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, huh I’m tired of arguing girl Fricky-fricky-fricky-fricky Baby Girl Did you sleep on the wrong side?
I’m catching a bad vibe And it’s contagious, what’s the latest? Speak your heart, don’t bite your tongue Don’t get it twisted, don’t mis-use it What’s your problem? Let’s resolve We can solve this, what’s the causing? It’s official, you’ve got issues I’ve got issues but I know I miss you Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Who should be blamed? Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Who should be ashamed? Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Will we remain? Oh I We need a resolution, we need a resolution We need a resolution, we have so much confusion I wanna know, where were you last night? I fell asleep on the couch I thought we were going out I wanna know, were your fingers broke? If you had let me know I wouldn’t have put on my clothes I wanna know, where’d you go instead? It was 4 in the morning When you crept back in the bed I wanna know, what was in your head? Or what was in my head? Am I supposed to change? Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Who should be blamed? Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Who should be ashamed? Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Oh, who should be hurt and will we remain? We need a resolution, we need a resolution We need a resolution, we have so much confusion Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt and who should be blamed? Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Who should be ashamed? Am I supposed to change?
Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Will we remain? We need a resolution, we need a resolution We need a resolution, we have so much confusion Baby let me know, you’ll let me know (I will) You’ll let me know You’ll let me know (I will) You’ll let me know You’ll let me know (I will) You’ll let me know, you’ll let me know Girl holla You give me bits and pieces You trying to blame me
when I don’t even know the reason I think it’s just the season Maybe the month, maybe the building Now tell me what’s the reason Stupid yo? Looks are deceiving So cut the crying, cut the coughing cut the wheezing girl Quit the blaming, cut the naming cut the sneaking girl I think you need some prayer Better call a deacon girl So get your act right or else we won’t be speaking girl So what’s it gonna be? (Fricky-Fricky) Me and you? Or is it gonna be who blames who? I’m tired of these things, I’m tired of these scars I think I’m gonna get me a drink I’ll call you tomorrow (Whoa)

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