Pick Up

Tell me I'm changing I know I ain't living right and you You say I'm drinking too much, taking too much and it scares you I never let it come between me and the music You hate the fact that it came in between me and you Pick up, pick up, I'ma need you to come through Yeah, pick up, pick up I'ma need time to make it up to you Pick up, pick up, baby you know it's real And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you You wake up from nightmares thinking what I'm doing tonight It's true, how I'm drinking away the pain every night And all the women in my arms, you're right, you're right But tell me I'm changing, I know I ain't living right and you You know I'm drinking too much, taking too much, how to trust me? oh But I never let it come between me and the music You hate the fact that it came in between me and you Pick up, pick up, I'ma need you to come through Yeah, pick up, pick up I'ma need time to make it up to you Pick up, pick up, baby you know it's real And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you One day I'ma show you, you got me wrong, baby One day I'ma show you, you got me wrong I just need one night with you all alone, baby I just want you Pick up, pick up, I'ma need you to come through Yeah, pick up, pick up I'ma need time to make it up to you (to make it up to you) Pick up, pick up, baby you know it's real And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you Pick up, pick up, I'ma need you to come through Yeah, pick up, pick up I'ma need time to make it up to you (to make it up to you) Pick up, pick up, baby you know it's real And I hate the fact that it came in between me and you