Boy you gotta tell me something, mm
We've been going back and forth too long, yeah
What gave you the gumption? Mm
You're stringing me along, yeah you
Gave you the time to decide
(Make your mind) and I was ready to stand right by your side
(Make up your mind) oh, but you just stuttered and stammered
And carried on like nothing mattered
Boy you gotta tell me something, mm
(You've got to tell me) boy you gotta tell me something, yeah you
(You've got to tell me) no you can't be mumbling nothing
(You've got to tell me) boy you gotta tell me something, yeah
I, I can't be waiting on you
My life I got better things to do
And if you were sure you'd give me more
And I ain't asking too much
Stop stringing me along, yeah you
You've got to make up your mind
What you got to tell me baby?
(You've got to tell me) boy you gotta tell me something, mm
(You've got to tell me) boy you gotta tell me something, yeah you
(You've got to tell me) no you can't be mumbling nothing I said boy
(You've got to tell me) boy you gotta tell me something, yeah
See I'm not sitting around waiting for you to make that call
And I'm not talking about that phone call, I'm talking about that decision
(Make up your mind) you know the one where you choose me and no one else