Bouncin' (A Jackson Ferguson Thing Remix)

[Intro] [clean synth stabs, melodic bass guitar, tight drums] [Verse 1] [soulful female tenor vocals] You've got a habit of bouncin' in Without tellin' me where you've been I'm not goin' a round with you again I suggest you go back where you've been Don't mind the fact, you like callin' the shot But, rollin' over and playin' dead is what I'm not I've worked too hard for my independent streak Though I am a lady, I'm by no means weak But, you've got a habit of bouncin' in Without tellin' me where you've been I'm not playin' this game with you again I suggest you go back where you've been Have you got something against quality? Or, is it you've chosen to ignore the needs in me? You've got skills that agree with me But, with your shady ways, they're hard to see Like your habit of bouncin' out and in Without explainin' where you've been I'm not playin' this game with you again I suggest you go back where you've been Now, it's your turn to watch me bounce I'll be so smooth it wont be so obvious For often treatin' me as cold as ice I'm bouncin', I prefer bein treated real nice Bouncin' [vocal fade out]