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