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Toni Braxton

Toni Braxton

Roller coaster (feat. Babyface)

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Today I got so mad at you, yeah
It's like I couldn't control myself
Girl, I was done, I was so through with you
But I know I couldn't love nobody else!

Boy I feel like you do
I'm so 'bout done with you,
I'm sick & tired of going through changes
But I love, I hate you
I don't want, but I want to
Back and forth, and back
What should we do?

When love is like a roller coaster
Always up and down, eh
When love takes over, your emotions spins you round & round?
Well I don't, well I don't know what you're feeling
Well I don't, well I don't know what is real
When love is like a roller coaster
Always up and down, eh
And it goes back around.

Today I've said some things to you, babe
I don't like the way it felt, no!
I've been giving you, giving you so much attitude, ye
I guess I should really check myself!

Well, you've started it first,
You said we'd make it work
But here we are going through changes!
But I need you, can't stand you
I don't want you, but damn you
Back and forth, and back -
What should we do?

When love is like a roller coaster
Always up and down, eh
When love takes over, your emotions spins you round & round?
Well I don't, well I don't know what you're feeling
Well I don't, well I don't know what is real
When love is like a roller coaster
Always up and down, eh
And it goes back around.

We don't ever have to worry babe
'Cause we gon' be alright
We aren't going nowhere darling
Just hold on, for the ride!

When love is like a roller coaster
Always up and down, eh
When love takes over, your emotions spins you round & round?
Well I don't, well I don't know what you're feeling
Well I don't, well I don't know what is real
When love is like a roller coaster
Always up and down, eh
And it goes back around.

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