Stylistics Break Up To Make Up
Tell me what’s wrong with you now
Tell me why I never seem to make you happy
Though heaven knows I try
What does it take to please you
Tell me just how I can satisfy you, woman
You’re driving me wild
Break up to make up, that’s all we do
First you love me, then you hate me
That’s a game for fools
Break up to make up, that’s all we do
First you love me, then you hate me
That’s a game for fools
When I come home from working
You’re on the phone
Talking ‘bout how bad I treat you
Now tell me I’m wrong
You say it’s me who argues
I say it’s you
We have got to get together
Or baby we’re through
Break up to make up, that’s all we do
First you love me, then you hate me
That’s a game for fools
Break up to make up, that’s all we do
Yeah first you love me, then you hate me
That’s a game for fools
Break up to make up, that’s all we do
Yeah first you love me, then you hate me
That’s a game for fools
Break up to make up, that’s all we do
First you love me, then you hate me
That’s a game for fools
