Walking through, throwing smiles around
Getting looks from miles around, Baby
You’re styling
I’m not smiling, Baby
Not after all the stuff you put me through
(chorus)
Play with your own damn self
Don’t hurt anyone else
Oh, but you’re looking so good
I get so tired of chasing you around
Did everything and still you’re putting me down, Baby
You’re lying
I’ve been dying, Baby
Some times I think you speak to hear the sound
(chorus)
You’re always getting when the getting’s good
You just say that you’re so misunderstood
You’ve been stealing
All my feelings, Baby
You’d take it all, if you could
(chorus)
You’re looking so good
You’re looking so good
You’re looking so good
You’re looking so good
You’re looking so good
You’re looking so good
You’re looking so good
You’re looking so good
© Bob Maddoux