Commitment (SIDE B)

(Treat me better, treat me better, treat me better) (Treat me better, treat me better, treat me better) Showbiz So why should I commit? To something that ain't real no more Why should I commit? If you ain't never really, truly loved me Tired of you faking conversations Tyin' up my laces All you want is sex from me Then treat me like I'm basic Maybe now I'd be better off with a new trick Who gon' treat me better? (Who gon' treat me better, whoa?) Don't think these my sorrows You should know I'm stronger than The last bitch that you popped open This a different me I'm making money with my eyes closed And nothing's stopping me from being me I keep my thoughts over now, now Don't think these my sorrows Living my best life without you Fucking up my sauce ho Too much pain endured with you I might need a massage though Smooth landings just ain't a thing There's too much fuckin' potholes now, now And until then (ah) You gotta reflect baby 'Cause I won't entertain this mess When you lay beside me I don't forget (woah-oh-oh-oh) All the pain that you've caused It hasn't left So why should I commit? Don't hit up my line no more This ain't 'bout that pride you hold Why should I commit? Memories full of settlements Now I'm back in my element Too tired of you faking conversations Tyin' up my laces All you want is sex from me Then treat me like I'm basic Maybe now I'd be better off with a new trick Who gon' treat me better? (Who gon' treat me better?) (Woah-oh) Ta-da-ta-ta-da Ta-da-ta-ta-da, ta-da-da, la-da-da (Treat me better, treat me better, treat me better) (Treat me better, treat me better, treat me better) Showbiz (Treat me better, treat me better, treat me better)