29 lyrics for "Treat me the way you do"

Light that ass on fire Do you wanna get dirty, girl? Come on Do you wanna get dirty, girl? C'mon let's go Make the pussy just gush My momma didn't raise me that way You lit a fire, from inside of me I could be the guy to treat you To a nice movie, feed
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You know it ain't right just to treat me this a way. Well, you know it ain't right just to treat me this a way. Well, you know, my baby, have you home one day. You know it ain't right just to treat me like you do. Well, you know it ain't right just to
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Hey baby, you ain't treating me right You go off everyday and don't come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to get along Well i'm pickin' you up and takin' you to my house Now you're up and you're treating me like a mouse Well
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Baby, you done lost your good thing now Baby, that's the way I hate you now You used to say that you loved me So please don't try to mistreat me And you would do anything I said You done lost your good thing now Well, the way I used to love you baby But
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I've come to expect it from you But that's what I get How could you do what you've gone and done to me I wouldn't treat a dog the way you treated me Nervous wreck I can't believe you said goodbye Sit and smoke Cry and joke
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You know it ain't right just to treat me this a way. Well, you know it ain't right just to treat me this a way. Well, you know, my baby, have you home one day. You know it ain't right just to treat me like you do. Well, you know it ain't right just to
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It's My Own Fault (Recorded Live At the Regal Theatre, Chicago, Illinois, November 21, 1964)
B.B. King
It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you want to do Yes, at the time, you were loving me, baby At that time, little girl, I didn't love you At that time, little girl, I wouldn't be true Used to make your own pay checks, baby And bring them all home
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Love makes me treat you the way that I do Gee baby, ain't I good to you Gee, baby, ain't I good to you There's nothing too good for a girl, so true Mama, ain't I good to you Yes, I bought you furs for Christmas And a diamond ring A big Cadillac car and
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You were always on my mind Maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I should have Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I could have Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time Maybe I didn't hold you All those lonely,
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