Ain't Good Enough For You
Well, you don't like, don't like the way I walk; you don't like, don't like the way I talk. You criticize about me endlessly,
logic defis how you get stuck with me. And you complain about the clothes I wear, and you explain there's other boys out there. You complain my car makes too much noise and you cry I'm always out with the boys.
(Whoa, Whoa) I give up, little darlin', no matter what I do, girl you know it's true, ain't good enough for you.
You complain the way I love you at night, you explain I'm really not your type; if we go out you say I'm such a bore, if we stay in you say what are we living for. I don't understand, there's nothing I can do, there ain't no way I can satisfy you. End of the night I lean in for a kiss, here comes the pitch, a swing and a miss.
(Whoa, Whoa) I quit, little darlin', no matter what I do, girl you know it's true, ain't good enough for you.
(Whoa, Whoa) Hey, little darlin', no matter what I do, girl you know it's true, ain't good enough for you.
I tried to change, I got a job in sales, I bought a shirt uptown in Bloomingsdale and babe I tried to make the latest scene hittin' cool just like Jimmy Iovine. I bought a record with all the latest grooves, a book of love with all the latest moves, I bought some flowers and I wait at your door and you came out didn't want to see me no more.
(Whoa, Whoa) I quit, little darlin', no matter what I do, girl you know it's true, ain't good enough for you. No matter what I do, girl you know it's true, ain't good enough for you. No matter what I do, girl you know it's true, ain't good enough for you.
