He's uptight, he don't own nothing new
But he ain't cheap, he just can't afford to
But she don't mind, he's her everything
Anything for you

Everyday just trying to get by
No time to cry, no he can't afford to
And she waits through everything
Anything for you

That's what you call true love, true love, true love, true love
That's what you call true love, true love, true love, true love

Working late 'cause she never finished school
She ain't a fool, she just didn't like it
Why, he don't mind, she's his everything
Anything for you

Every time she tries to fight
But she knows he's right, she just didn't like to
And he waits through everything
Anything for you

That's what you call true love, true love, true love, true love
That's what you call true love, true love, true love, true love

She wants to know
"Do you, do you, do you want me?"
He wants to know
"Do you, do you, do you want me?"
She'd love to know
"Do you, do you, do you love me?"
He'd love to know
"Do you, do you, do you love me?"
She needs to know
"Do you, do you, do you need me?"
He needs to know
"Do you, do you, do you need me?"
Like I need you

That's what you call true love, true love, true love, true love
That's what you call true love, true love, true love, true love

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Tobias Macdonald Jesso