What is love?

In a snitch like thisYou gotta think and I don't think youThink about the way he thinksAnd I know you live lifeFor yourselfBut it all comes down toThe way you help

And I know your life is such a hellYou wake up early and you work untilYou have your drinks at 5 o'clockThe hours blend and your thoughtsAll haunt your hopes, your dreamsYour everythingWell, mama, I hopeI dream that you won't leave

And I have a question:What is love?What is love?Oh, oh oh oh-oh-ohIs it giving up?'Cause that's not how youRaised me, yeah.

In a snitch like this you gotta thinkAnd I don't think you thinkAbout the way she thinksAnd I know you work hard everydayBut it all comes downTo the way you're paid

And I know you're oh so sorry dadI truly believe that you're a better manThan to share one kiss and then walk awayFrom the love you come home everydayYour hopes, your dreams, your everythingWell daddy, I hope, I dreamThat she won't leave

And I have a question:What is love?What is love?Oh, oh oh oh-oh-ohIs it giving up?'Cause that's not how youRaised me

And what is love?What is love?Oh, oh oh oh-oh-ohSee, I don't know anymoreI used to lookUp toThat love