We Need a Resolution

Ahh.. uh uh I'm tired of arguing girl I'm tired I'm tired I'm tired huh I'm tired of arguin girl I'm tired I'm tired I'm tired huh I'm tired of arguin girl pricky pricky pricky pricky baby girl [Aaliyah] Did you sleep on the wrong side? I'm catching a bad vibe And it's contagious What's the latest Speak your heart, don't bite your tongue Don't get it twisted, don't misuse it What's your problem? Lets resolve it We can solve it, what's the causes? It's official, you got issues I got issues, but I know I miss you [Chorus] Am I supposed to change? Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Who should be blamed? Am I supposed to change? Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Who should be ashamed? Am I supposed to change? Are you supposed to change? Who should be hurt? Will we remain? You need a resolution I need a resolution We need a resolution We have so much confusion [Aaliyah] I want to know where were you last night? I fell asleep on the couch, I thought we were going out I want to know were your fingers broke? If you had let me know I wouldn't have put on my clothes I want to know where'd you go instead? Coz it was four in the morning when you crept back in the bed I want to know what was in your head? Or what was in my head? Am I supposed to change? [Chorus x2] [Aaliyah with Timbaland at end of each line] Baby let me know, You'll let me know (I will) You'll let me know, you'll let me know (I will) You'll let me know, you'll let me know (I will) You'll let me know, you'll let me know (I will) You'll let me know, you'll let me know (I will) You'll let me know, you'll let me know (I will) You'll let me know, you'll let me know (I will) [Timbaland] Girl, holla... You give me bits and pieces You tryna blame me when I don't even know the reason I think it's just the season, maybe the month, maybe the dealing Now tell me what's the reason? Snoop video? Looks are deceiving So, cut the crying, Cut the coughing, cut the weezing girl Quit the blaming, Cut the naming, Cut the sleeping girl I think you need some prayer, Better call the deacon girl So get your act right or else we won't be speaking girl So what's it gonna be (pricky pricky) Me and you? Or is it gonna be who blames who? I'm tired of these things, I'm tired of these scars I think I'm gonna get me a drink, I'll call you tomarr', whoa (*music fades*)