Written by: The Paper Outlet
You put my heart in a cage,
I’m reaching out to your hands,
Who gon’ love you better now?
So baby tell me what’s the problem.
‘Cause I’ve been sitting here tryna solve it.
Girl I don’t wanna walk away yet.
And I’m telling you that.
But now we’re both stressed.
You put my heart in a cage,
I’m reaching out to your hands,
Baby baby if you need me,
I know we had our differences,
You got a special place inside my heart,
I tried to love you better,
It’s detrimental when the feelings,
Our communication was poor,
We don’t make love anymore.
Why am I chasing these whores?
When you’re the one I adore.
And I’m telling you that.
But now we’re both stressed.
You put my heart in a cage,
I’m reaching out to your hands,
Written by: The Paper Outlet