Tell me where you’re going to Tell me what you’re doing tonight
I know I’m not in love with you
But we can pretend it’s alright now
Who you talking to?
All alone, on your phone
I got questions baby
And I keep searching for
All the things I ain’t supposed to know
I get so emotional
This what you do to me
I get so emotional
This what you do to me
I can’t help myself sometimes
I can’t help myself sometimes
I can’t help myself sometimes
Oh whoa, oh whoa
Tell me what you want to do Tell me what you’re doing tonight
I’m standing right in front of you
Feels so wrong, because it ain’t right
Fell in love in the wrong place, at the wrong time
Fell in love with the right girl, with the wrong mind
And these the kind of things you have to learn as you go I don’t want to do this no more
Give it to em, give it to em
Give it to em, Southside’s own
Give it to em, give it to em
Give it to em, Southside’s own
Give it to em, Give it to em
Give it to em, turn it, turn it Give it to em, give it to em
Give it to em, Southside’s own
Give it to em, Give it to em
Give it to em, turn it, turn it