He who asks for much, has
Much to give
I don't ask for much
Just enough to live, ooh
In the light
Morning will reveal the spoils of night
Through the walls of jericho
Ooh, lies a heart of stone
With you, half the battle is proving that we're at war
I would give my life just for the privilege to ignore

Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel

Too much is given
Much is required
Luxurious liver
You never inquire, ooh
It ain't right, you see
Who is your family?
If I don't have tools to fight
Calling this a quarrel isn't right
Quoting this a quarrel so immorally implies
We're equal opponents and we both antagonize

Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel

Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel

We cannot be lovers
'Cause I am the other
We cannot be lovers
Long as I'm the other

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Writer(s): Cameron Duane Osteen, Moses Frimpong Sumney, Paris Nicole Strother