Judith Hill – Burn It All Lyrics

Sugar man
I think your sweet love is running dry
I said, sugar man
I think your sweet love is running all bitter and dry
Yesterday I found out what's been going on
When I got to talking to Mason on the limb
You better come on over, pick up your stuff
I don't play that, ooh

Dog eat dog, dog, dog
Looks like the cat got your tongue
Dog eat dog, dog
What kind of cat got your tongue?
Got nothing to tell me, but the word is all in town
Every time I've gone away, you've been getting 'round
You got twenty more seconds before the click on this call, ooh

Go get your mama on the phone
Please tell her that you comin' home
Come get your things by tomorrow
Or else I'm gonna burn it all
(Burn it all, burn it all, burn it all, burn it all)

You don't know (Burn it all) what you got (Burn it all)
Hell of a woman (Burn it all), like it or not (Burn it all)
You picked the wrong one, yeah (Burn it
All), you must be crazy (Burn it all)
You wanna rob me, take my half of me (Burn it all)
This is the price that you pay, yeah (Burn it all)

How you gonna do this to me, baby?
You treat me so unfairly, no
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Go, baby, go, baby, go, baby, go)
Go, baby, go, baby, go
(Go, baby, go, baby, go, baby, go)
You better go for the morning
(Go, baby, go, baby, go, baby, go)
Oh, yeah, yeah
(Pick up your things by the morning)
(I'll make it burn, burn, burn, burn)
I'll make it burn, oh yeah
(I'll make it burn, burn, burn, burn)
I'll make it burn, burn
(I'll make it burn, burn, burn, burn)
You gon' have to listen now, baby
I'll make it burn, baby
(I'll make it burn, burn, burn, burn)
Better call your mama
And tell her that you're coming home
(I'll make it burn, burn, burn, burn)
Pick up your things for the morning
I'll make it, I'll make it burn
(I'll make it burn, burn, burn, burn)
Baby, baby, ooh, yeah

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