Oh I've been holding back|You know I have|But I'ma just let it go|And you're afraid of the past|I know you had it bad|But I want you to know|I'll never treat you like them boys you been wastin' your time on|I see the fear in your eyes and all of the troubles that you keep your mind on..|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|I'll put my cards on the table you can see my hand|I've got no tricks up my sleeve|Just take my heart if you're able|I can be the man, the man you want me to be|And I can treat you like the man you've been waiting your life for|I see the fear in your eyes|But trust me this could be something to die for|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|You're used to bad love|You're used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love|Oh you're just used to bad love