Style of Life

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Alright
My love

Here I am reaching out for ya
But there's nothing to reach for
Guess my mind don't believe what my eyes have seen
The blames you gave, you know, and I know, know
That nobody, wants your, wishy, washy ways
Your mama raised from a child
And spent no time worth while
And I feel, you really come to nothing no

You've gotta change, your style of life
You've gotta change, your style of life

Ohh, there you go, still I think I love ya
But it's a matter of time
I have told ya, and told ya how bad I wish to hold you
My feelings have doubt in mind
You know, and I know, that you can do better
Tomorrow's a brand new day
I have tried to make you change, but you remain the same
And I feel, you really come to nothing no

You've gotta change, your style of life
You've gotta change, your style of life

You and me, baby
Have been together for so long
Now you're acting like you own me
Hey baby, that's so wrong
You... hate to suffer for what you get
My love don't come easy
Why don't you change, baby please, please

You've gotta change, your style of life (u gotta change)
You've gotta change, your style of life (turn around)
You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)
You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)
You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm)
You've gotta change, your style of life (mmmm