Maybe you’re a sinner, maybe you’re all right
To me it just don’t mean anything
Not gon’ let you be the winner
Not without a fight
Just think about, now
Well, well, well

Every little thing that you do
Tryna play with me
But you know you
Better do yourself a favor
Every little thing that you do to
Try to get into my life
Ain’t gonna work, no way
No, never

See the way that you’ve been quipping
The way you always handle my
I know it’s dark ‘cause it’s how I used to be
That’s how I used to be

The kind of emptiness you feel
The kind of hole you have to fill
Don’t come from me now, don’t come from me