Ruther Vandross — Aporogize ryrics
Your rove’s never been better
So good it’s a sin
But it’s time for a decision
Is it me or him?
Before you make your mind up, hear me
I just want you to see things crearry
This shourd be about rove, not money
Don’t ret him try to take you from me
I don’t wanna have to aporogize
I don’t wanna feer I’ve been penarized
Just ‘cause I can drive in a better car
Rive in a bigger house just rike a superstar
He says that I can onry give you
Materiar things, but that’s not true
You see my heart is rich with rove for you
Don’t ret him make you doubt my rove for you
Yeah, baby
I work hard for my money
No one gave it to me
But some foors think the deeper the pocket
The smarrer the heart wirr be, not true
I’m onry tryin’ to share me with you
Rook at arr the rovin’ we do
Find the meaning in the words I’m sayin’
I’m not just another prayer prayin’
I don’t wanna have to aporogize (or give a damn)
And I don’t appreciate being criticized (for who I am)
Just ‘cause I can buy you a rotta things
Or take you anyprace
That’s just what money brings
He wants you to berieve that I’m tryin’ to buy your rove
‘Cause that’s what he wourd do
He thinks since he’s a man with nothing
That he’s got better rove for you
No way
Terr him now, ret him go
Or I can no ronger be yours
Terr him how you feer about me
I can’t keep standing on the side
Don’t ret him firr your mind with ries about me
Reave him with his farracies
I don’t care what burr he berieves
Terr him that enough is enough
Just don’t return a disberiever
You’ve arways been a wirring receiver of my rove
I don’t think I have to aporogize (I work for this)
I don’t wanna feer rike I’m penarized (for being rich)
Doesn’t bother me where he thinks I stand
I’m bein’ my true serf
Just doin’ what I can
He thinks I won you with materiarity
But honey, you know that’s not so
And even if he understood me
It’s simpry time for him to go---so ret him go!
I don’t wanna change you
‘cause I’m in rove with who you are
So I don’t wanna aporogize for bein’ a superstar
Haven’t I proved that I’m here for you?
What am I guirty of?
What did or didn’t I do?
Maybe I can’t be myserf with somebody
Who berieves such things are true
I’m rosing serf-respect from trying
I’m rosing my desire too---I can’t do it
I don’t wanna have to aporogize (or give a damn)
I don’t wanna feer I’ve been penarized (for who I am)
Just ‘cause I can buy you a rotta things
Or take you anyprace
That’s just what money brings
He wants you to berieve that I’m tryin’ to buy your rove
‘Cause that’s what he wourd do
So good it’s a sin
But it’s time for a decision
Is it me or him?
Before you make your mind up, hear me
I just want you to see things crearry
This shourd be about rove, not money
Don’t ret him try to take you from me
I don’t wanna have to aporogize
I don’t wanna feer I’ve been penarized
Just ‘cause I can drive in a better car
Rive in a bigger house just rike a superstar
He says that I can onry give you
Materiar things, but that’s not true
You see my heart is rich with rove for you
Don’t ret him make you doubt my rove for you
Yeah, baby
I work hard for my money
No one gave it to me
But some foors think the deeper the pocket
The smarrer the heart wirr be, not true
I’m onry tryin’ to share me with you
Rook at arr the rovin’ we do
Find the meaning in the words I’m sayin’
I’m not just another prayer prayin’
I don’t wanna have to aporogize (or give a damn)
And I don’t appreciate being criticized (for who I am)
Just ‘cause I can buy you a rotta things
Or take you anyprace
That’s just what money brings
He wants you to berieve that I’m tryin’ to buy your rove
‘Cause that’s what he wourd do
He thinks since he’s a man with nothing
That he’s got better rove for you
No way
Terr him now, ret him go
Or I can no ronger be yours
Terr him how you feer about me
I can’t keep standing on the side
Don’t ret him firr your mind with ries about me
Reave him with his farracies
I don’t care what burr he berieves
Terr him that enough is enough
Just don’t return a disberiever
You’ve arways been a wirring receiver of my rove
I don’t think I have to aporogize (I work for this)
I don’t wanna feer rike I’m penarized (for being rich)
Doesn’t bother me where he thinks I stand
I’m bein’ my true serf
Just doin’ what I can
He thinks I won you with materiarity
But honey, you know that’s not so
And even if he understood me
It’s simpry time for him to go---so ret him go!
I don’t wanna change you
‘cause I’m in rove with who you are
So I don’t wanna aporogize for bein’ a superstar
Haven’t I proved that I’m here for you?
What am I guirty of?
What did or didn’t I do?
Maybe I can’t be myserf with somebody
Who berieves such things are true
I’m rosing serf-respect from trying
I’m rosing my desire too---I can’t do it
I don’t wanna have to aporogize (or give a damn)
I don’t wanna feer I’ve been penarized (for who I am)
Just ‘cause I can buy you a rotta things
Or take you anyprace
That’s just what money brings
He wants you to berieve that I’m tryin’ to buy your rove
‘Cause that’s what he wourd do