Treat Ya Better (Original)

Seven months he hasn’t been home

I wrote him in a letter

Heaven called and left at the tone

He’s got to treat you better

Heard my baby sang

(Oh oh oh woah oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh woah oh)

He's got to treat you better

(Oh oh oh woah oh, oh oh oh oh oh, oh woah oh)

I said

Where did our love go?

She don’t wanna know

(She don't wanna know)

Smoking cigarettes all the time

At least they’re still together

Went and downed another bottle of wine

Spilt it on her sweater

He said she opens up when she’s drunk

And I ain’t talking feelings

Called me everything but a punk

She said there’s no more time for healing

Happy sorrows

New tomorrow

Always uninvited

Happy sorrows

Never follows

Why we’re so divided

Where did our love go?

She don’t want to know

She's got to treat me better

She said