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I can see you have given everything you had
I can feel this is not how you want it be
It's unfair he must be the one to make you cry
Make your efforts be towards your self
Gal, you've got a life
You've got to live
You've got to love
You've got to smile... smile... smile
When your man doesn't care what you truly want
Gives a little shit about your dreams
He doesn't kiss and doesn't get you no flowers
Put him where he's supposed to be
And if your man doesn't want you to hangout
A sight of you and your friends starts to freak him out
He doesn't love and doesn't Trust how you want him to
Put him where he's supposed to be
Smile a little and wait for the morning
Life's too short for all the worries
Take some wine or party till the morning
But put him where he's supposed to be
When your woman doesn't care what you truly feel
Gives a little shit about all you do
She's into every new man in the street
Just put her where she's supposed to be
And if your gal doesn't want you around
A sight of you and your friends starts to freak her out
She doesn't love and doesn't trust how you want her to
Put her where she's supposed to be
Smile a little and wait for the morning
Life's too short for all the worries
Take some wine or party till the morning
But put her where she's supposed to be
Smile a little and wait for the morning
Life's too short for all the worries
Take some wine or party till the morning
But put him where he's supposed to be