Текст песни Good Times - Tinashé

Yeah, don't get me wrong babe I don't want ya back
But, nobody else can give you what we had
You know it's real cuz I can guarantee
You ain't gon' ever meet another me
Another me, another me, yeah
You ain't gon ever meet another me
Another me, another me, another me oh oh

I was tied around your finger before you let me go
You say you a real nigga why you do me so cold
Ride for you forever, you left me all alone
Guess that you ain't notice what you got until it's gone
And when you on that liquor you admitted that
I'm all you ever wanted and the best you ever had
Well you shoulda seen it quicker-- you missed your only chance
Now you crawling right back like, damn

(Honey, honey)
Is that the way you feel?
(Baby, baby)
Is that the way you feel now?
(Love me, love me)
Is that the way you feel?
I turned you down flat, you got a new girl like that
(Honey, honey)
So that's the way you feel?
(Baby, baby)
Oh yeah, I bet ya feel good
(Love me, love me)
Is that the way you feel?
You can keep on tryin, I think you need reminding baby

Yeah, don't get me wrong babe I don't want ya back
But, nobody else can give you what we had
You know it's real cuz I can guarantee
You ain't gon ever meet another me
Another me, another me, yeah
You ain't gon ever meet another me
Another me, another me, another me oh oh

Go on and admit it, no one can compare
Sexy little figure with a curl in my hair
And I would never wander baby, I was faithful
And every night you wanted I would do you like a pro
I ain't trippin, better off now anyway
Karma seems to echo everything you used to say
None of these basic hoes got nothin on me
And you know is baby

Yeah, don't get me wrong babe I don't want ya back
But, nobody else can give you what we had
You know it's real cuz I can guarantee
You ain't gon ever meet another me
Another me, another me, yeah
You ain't gon ever meet another me
Another me, another me, another me oh oh

And my tears became a stream was...
Drowning endlessly now...
Oxygen within me, I can breathe...
(Now that you're gone, oh)
And I betcha fucking miss it, how I used to kiss it
Break it down, hold you tight, hope you keep my hips wet
A lesson fall upon my mind, baby