Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so But should I be? But should I be? But should I be? It's on you What side's your favorite to sleep on? They said I'm not trippin', how can I? Baby, you call me at late night If late night you call me, I answer You call me, I pick up, I pull up You know it, abuse it, it's fucked up Why can't I escape you? Why can't I? You hurt me, you tricked me, and still I I give you the world undeserving, oh Hurting me, blessing you all the time, whoa Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so But should I be? But should I be? But should I be? When it rains it pours Forty-eight floors I need more Take off and soar What I have in store For you is grand And can't be torn Going back in time And making it fine Measuring lines I'm wrapping it tight Secure your love, your love And when you're mine Better not divide My mind Can't ignore the signs This time I gotta do right By you No, by me Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so Am I mad at what you did? I don't think so But should I be? But should I be? But should I?