Ooh-ooh
Ooh

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

Ha
La, la-ha, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-ooh

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, woo-hoo

Don't call it a lovers' quarrel
Don't call it a lovers' quarrel, hoo-hoo

La, da-da-da-da, da, ha
La, fa-da-da-da-da-da-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ohh-ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ahh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-hoo
Whoa, ooh
Ooh-woo

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

We cannot be lovers
As long as I'm the other
We cannot be lovers
Long as I'm the other
We cannot be lovers
Long as, long as I'm
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah

Don't call it a lovers' quarrel

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